Azizi Gibson - Trapacana lyrics

[Verse:1 Azizi Gibson] Motherf**er No mistake boy, Z be the best Out in Thailand we don't take American Express Cop food on the streets Wear snakes round our necks Never paid full price because you know we ain't rich b**h, you playing motherf**ing Pokemon Girl done left you And why you still holding on? You need to grow up, get a s*ut, get your nutting on Take it from Z, I'm a pimp like Don Juan Okay I got my special beam cannon Goku hold him cause I'm finna k** Raditz It's pa**ion of the Christ it's a bunch of back slashing And it's must be the 90's because my whole click maxing I'm down right fierce high low key You went low block and now your mouth wide open Nope, I never slept with my eyes open Got a watch dog for that my n***a f** the bullsh** [interlude] "you got no respect, you look like a women that I wanted to know" (I gotta watch dog for that bruh gone f** the bullsh**) (If i could just get all you punk a**es motherf**ers to line up on the wall real quick and you hoes, haha) [Verse 2] So life is too short for me to give a sh** So if you want to leave a pimp then leave me biiitch (bye!) I'd rather turn on my nintendo trick Super Smash Bros online, winning tournaments The reason why my grades was the way they is Never trust them all, the n***as that started it I ain't finna fall I got a triple jumping up, b n***a Ima grab the ledge you ain't getting rid of me Ask god I'm a real motherf**er I missed out on some p**y just to catch up on my manga If she want to be with me she got to read Ruroni Kenshin AKA Butohsai AKA not to f** with I saw the news the sh** the hear Russian Got bullets that fast bruh I'm a head busta But I can't find my keys (Z did you check your dresser?) My bad they in my pocket Man I'm f**ed up on some other stuff "you got no respect, you look like a women that I wanted to know" (f**ing idiot) God damn I'm f**ed up on some other stuff (you need to lay off the f**ing d** thats what you need to be do It's like the third time in the f**ing hour) Got some old people music and sh** (where are my keys wheres my phone) (do you even know you have pockets you ba*tard?) [Verse 3] Uhh f** you Yeah, Prehistoric thats the crew i ride Do or die We don't give a sh** foo live your life Live it twice If you feeling lucky go and roll them dice Take all of your money now your luck is mine Okay you live and you learn n***a If you don't like it you should have brought your hood with you Your weed man s**s should have brought your plug with you Get his a** straight, hit the bay find some good tickets Only my momma taught me better But my dad father taught my music Now I'm making hella cheddar And I'm riding In this nova that be pulling all these b**hes I learned this out in Cali from my OG k**ers I read the Qu'ran and got intense with it Then I read the Bible, man that sh** was stupid Haha, but you can't tell me sh** Brainfeeder be the fix Listen while you light your spliff n***aaa [Outro] Whooo Yup Light up on you and your spliff n***a Joint I mean listen while you light your spliff Or whatever rocks that hip b**h Cause I forget Haha it's funny being on the other side of the fence tho Brainfeeder PH