Sani - YOSHIMITSU lyrics

[Verse 1] What up?! What's good? f** sh** up? Think I should Fooly Cooly, going looney Couldn't fight so they tried to shoot me Throw shots at ya corn rolls, turning them into morsels So sick with the vocals, 4Lokos in chokeholds And we, gettin' f**ed up Don Cash with the blunts tucked, shots till my guts punched Up chucked, b**hes uncut Blick is the store, artistic visions try to pick at some more Picky n***as need to fix up they flows Thinking that this is the real way to go? Pathetic I know [Hook] x2 Paint all on my gold x3 Hope this sh** never gets old [Verse 2] Paint all on my gold, this sh**'ll never get old Pour it out, throw it up Pour again? we going nuts Poor who*es be textin', for more attention So bored of questions, torn for affection Nah not me, I don't have time for that dumb sh** Duns are numb from that crumb sh**, scum get hit with them drum clips Rum is swished through the gum spit My mind's spinning like Yoshimitsu, Iron fist will get lift and it will not miss you [Hook] x2