Yakuza

Yeah
Mob. Mob
Yeah
Yakuza shit nigga. Trafficin them brick to Tokyo

[Verse]
Stay strapped like Yakuzas. 9mm, Uzis
Choppin off these unloyal niggas fingers for the mula
Tats all on my body nigga. I'm the $u$hi John Gotti
Smoking purple got my eyes redder than the sun rising
Make a deal, split a couple mil, then shoot to the islands
Boy I hustle on the low. They don't even know I got it
I'm the bomb kamikaze. Keep that rocket in my pocket
Keep that shottie in the trunk I'm busting gauge shells hollow

[Bridge]
Fucking with the family from the door you gotta make a promise
On some Samurai shit or you meeting that katana
Man it's comma after comma. Break oath leave you in a coma. Marijuana in my lungs help me forget the souls I've stolen

[Hook]
Yakuza. Yakuza. I swag like Yakuza
Trafficking them bricks I hope I'm being watch by Buddha
Yakuza. Yakuza. Making sure the family right
Plus I made that oath. I'm a muthafuckin samurai
(x2)

[Verse]
50 bricks in in Tokyo I be the man
Choppin off you niggas fingers if you fuckin wif the cash
On some shit that is not legal with my people in Japan
44 loaded. Shoot explosive hollows coming at yo head
With some insane niggas in Shibuya countin bands
If you fuck around with bosses get yo body disimpaired
Told that bitch I was Yakuza and that bitch got scared
Rollin round with a pound and a price set on yo head
I'm a mafioso nigga whippin Beamer, Bentley, Benz

[Bridge]
Before I go to sleep at night I pray that Buddha cleanse my sins
Wake up in the morning fucking on a Japanese bitch
Tits like a watermelon and she worshiping the dick

[Hook]