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Shark breach Ayy, look at bro and think he just want a reaction (Just want a reaction) Know these niggas, they be actors, they be actin' (They be actin') On the set, like it's lights, camera, action (Lights, camera, action) Michael Jordan, I go pass it like I'm Paxon (Like I'm Paxon) Know these niggas for the crunch, I'm the captain (I'm the captain) Thumbin', doin' what I want, I'm not askin' (Doin' what I want) Yeah, I'm smokin' on a blunt and I'm ashin' (And I'm ashin') Feel like Jamaican, I'm a badman Woke up yackin', I blacked, out it was ratchet Play with fire and hatchet, delivered from the Kraken I could, I could bust a seven back down but that's not me Funny noise, all around, think of the delivery Lil' cross-eyed from the bud, that's that This whole generation gonna have a hunchback Then again, don't matter 'cause you gonna fall flat Why you movin' like that? Power game with 'em rats Tuesday best on my Sundays, whatever, huh I see how they flakin', jumpin' round like them go-gettas, bruh Butterfly knife, you trade it in for a Beretta, huh Now you so disgruntled as a thrift shop scavenger I'm not allowin' shit, let the truth reveal itself That's once you out yo' fuckin' shell for once and actually ring the bell Tired of the couch, of the house, of the route, of yo' snout Letras de cancionesPush it out like I had came across some gout Gasman smelling like sweat of a champion Come through, a battalion, space coupe, I'm alien Niggas, they're malaria, who hears what they say? Not be speaking Money-talian Mind us on the backdoor, we all have to carry 'em The beat make me a Spartan They don't want to spar with us Is it me or is there new criteria? That fake shit, I can't catch it, it's malaria Spendin' all my money, it's kinda serial Only I know battles with my demons, niggas Syria Maybe only I know in what ways I'm superior Only these days I want a nice whip, with good interior Workin' hard until I attain status as a pharaoh Give me my dinero Oops, I dropped the soup in the kitchen Mix it with some towels and it's hot, girl sweatin' Eat it with my grits in a bowl, no ketchup Caught up, messed up, under different pressure Snap a fuckin' finger in this ho like a villain Whiskey, some other shit, sour candies in the mix Sour candies in the mix, status: chillin' Riskin', a whole damn life or death mission Her tongue out, risk it, yeah, she like friskin' Uber shit, backseat shit, radio on, meant to work, just ignore Check me if I'm snorin', dream: world tour Flower on the floor, right until it's four Numbers on my back, smokin' on that Jazz, jih needa get off of that Hemp in the sack, get a quaterback, touchdown, yackin', E Ayy, look at bro and think he just want a reaction (Just want a reaction) Know these niggas, they be actors, they be actin' (They be actin') On the set, like it's lights, camera, action (Lights, camera, action) Michael Jordan, I go pass it like I'm Paxon (Like I'm Paxon) Know these niggas for the crunch, I'm the captain (I'm the captain) Thumbin', doin' what I want, I'm not askin' (Doin' what I want) Yeah, I'm smokin' on a blunt and I'm ashin' (And I'm ashin') Feel like Jamaican, I'm a badman From Letras Mania