Shofu, Pe$o Pete, Dedboii Kez, Redster, TokenBlackYGOGuy, Shofu Tha Beatdown - GREAT NINJA WAR 2 lyrics
[Shofu, Pe$o Pete, Dedboii Kez, Redster, TokenBlackYGOGuy, Shofu Tha Beatdown - GREAT NINJA WAR 2 lyrics]
Yeah
SHINY PACK! I ain't a mortal man
My money was stretchin'
Like Luffy was throwin' hands
I'm finna, I'm finna bolt
So I'm poor again then I get more of them
(Omar on the come up! Ayo', oddwin)
Yeah, I turn the pace up i'm finna race up
Yo' bitch ain't bad
She's just good from face up (Ew)
I'm finna lace up
Air Force 1's when I land on the pavement
I'm finna spray some my aim is A-1
Walk with the Ray Gun you was a lame one
I feel like Ace walk with the flame one
That boy rap 'cause you singin' like Akon
We goin' straight to the top
And you can't come
Niggas be talkin' that shit
Where that hate from?
Why they hatin'? (What you hatin' for?)
Niggas is weirdos
Niggas throwin' rocks at my name
So I leave and come back like Spearow
(Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Niggas be sayin' they out here, they lyin'
That shit can't be true 'cause
I'm already here though (I'm already here)
Weed is so loud, I can't hear though (Nope)
Things are not what they appear though (Nope)
Uh, aye, hol' up! These niggas fake
I'm only smokin' that shit if it's dank
Brand new chop', no release date (Brrah)
Hit up Token, nigga, pass me the 'K
I'm gettin' too lit, aye, aye!
Bitch, you a snake man like Gear 4
I be a tank man, shoot at the door
You better bounce, man, I got some more
I got a heater that's steamin' it's pores
(Bah-Bah-Bah)
And I'm finna shoot the opponents
I only shoot if it give me a bonus
Weed got me dumb, man, I feel like the POTUS
You see the Tesla? Bitch, I own it (Bitch)
And I got the one with
The muhfuckin' games in it
But I want the one with the
Candy Crush paint in it
And I want to put maybe three bad dames in it
Haha, look
Three bad bitches and they all so worthless
Step 'round they block
I can see that they nervous
The heat fill them up like
The bitch was a thermos
I ride wit' a choppa
But I'm never uncertain
This bitch give me top wit' every purchase
Gold on my body, I feel like a Persian
Bitch, I am a demon and you are a person
I am the god that yo' bitch is gon' worship
When she give me top, better cursive
I'll make 'em do flips wit'
The stick like a circus
My chopper might sneeze, man
This shit is allergic (Bah-Bah-Bah)
Hold up, aye (Aye! Aye)
I still got goons in my area (Bah)
Shootas be goofy like Mareus
Send my Nigerians out there to carry him
(Huh?) we at they necks like a lariat (Boom)
Choppa so big that I can't even carry it
(Brrah)
We kill 'em all, ain't no sparin' 'em
Drippin', I need me tub like I'm Harriet
(Bitch)
Aye, Raising Cane's, I keep that toast
I was finna take your female
But that bitch was lookin' gross
(Lookin' gross)
And this bitch like it's Tsushima
I might hit it, then I ghost
(I might hit it, then I ghost)
I'm chasin' that pack, man, like a ghost
I stay with your boo, like a ghost
Fucking idiot (Fucking idiot)
Any of my niggas out, bitch, try it
When I'm Piccolo
These rappers ain't my sons (Yeah)
But, yeah, they my sons
And my python heavier than Rhydon (Huh?)
I look exactly the same as a year ago
Only difference is my wrist and
My ears are cold (Brr)
Diamonds on, woah! That shit look so nice
Diamonds on, damn'! That is some cold ice
(Damn)
Diamonds on, huh? Lookin' like strobe lights
(Huh?) diamonds on
Why in the fuck is that so bright?
BeatDown, chill, I'm muhfuckin' blind now
Water my wrist
Make that bitch wanna slide down
Walk wit' a chopper, boy
I got you in sight now
Say you want Static, but you Electrike now
Countin' a milli', might cop me a bike now
Big ass blade, boy, I'm muhfuckin' Ike now
Talkin', you talkin' that cap
Better pipe down
Uh, I'm tired of hearin' it
Whippin' like Burnout
I jump and I'm clearin' it
Ain't scared of death, boy
I walk with a fearlessness
You talk on Twitter
Ain't makin' appearances car on my hoodie
You shop where the clearance is
Off of the drank, boy
I don't know what year it is
This shit I'm sippin' the
Same color Beerus is
Bitch yo', don't look, bro'
Fuck you, bro'
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, bro' stop, bro'
It's not cute, bro'
Why it sound like murder?
SHINY PACK! I ain't a mortal man
My money was stretchin'
Like Luffy was throwin' hands
I'm finna, I'm finna bolt
So I'm poor again then I get more of them
(Omar on the come up! Ayo', oddwin)
Yeah, I turn the pace up i'm finna race up
Yo' bitch ain't bad
She's just good from face up (Ew)
I'm finna lace up
Air Force 1's when I land on the pavement
I'm finna spray some my aim is A-1
Walk with the Ray Gun you was a lame one
I feel like Ace walk with the flame one
That boy rap 'cause you singin' like Akon
We goin' straight to the top
And you can't come
Niggas be talkin' that shit
Where that hate from?
Why they hatin'? (What you hatin' for?)
Niggas is weirdos
Niggas throwin' rocks at my name
So I leave and come back like Spearow
(Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Niggas be sayin' they out here, they lyin'
That shit can't be true 'cause
I'm already here though (I'm already here)
Weed is so loud, I can't hear though (Nope)
Things are not what they appear though (Nope)
Uh, aye, hol' up! These niggas fake
I'm only smokin' that shit if it's dank
Brand new chop', no release date (Brrah)
Hit up Token, nigga, pass me the 'K
I'm gettin' too lit, aye, aye!
Bitch, you a snake man like Gear 4
I be a tank man, shoot at the door
You better bounce, man, I got some more
I got a heater that's steamin' it's pores
(Bah-Bah-Bah)
And I'm finna shoot the opponents
I only shoot if it give me a bonus
Weed got me dumb, man, I feel like the POTUS
You see the Tesla? Bitch, I own it (Bitch)
And I got the one with
The muhfuckin' games in it
But I want the one with the
Candy Crush paint in it
And I want to put maybe three bad dames in it
Haha, look
Three bad bitches and they all so worthless
Step 'round they block
I can see that they nervous
The heat fill them up like
The bitch was a thermos
I ride wit' a choppa
But I'm never uncertain
This bitch give me top wit' every purchase
Gold on my body, I feel like a Persian
Bitch, I am a demon and you are a person
I am the god that yo' bitch is gon' worship
When she give me top, better cursive
I'll make 'em do flips wit'
The stick like a circus
My chopper might sneeze, man
This shit is allergic (Bah-Bah-Bah)
Hold up, aye (Aye! Aye)
I still got goons in my area (Bah)
Shootas be goofy like Mareus
Send my Nigerians out there to carry him
(Huh?) we at they necks like a lariat (Boom)
Choppa so big that I can't even carry it
(Brrah)
We kill 'em all, ain't no sparin' 'em
Drippin', I need me tub like I'm Harriet
(Bitch)
Aye, Raising Cane's, I keep that toast
I was finna take your female
But that bitch was lookin' gross
(Lookin' gross)
And this bitch like it's Tsushima
I might hit it, then I ghost
(I might hit it, then I ghost)
I'm chasin' that pack, man, like a ghost
I stay with your boo, like a ghost
Fucking idiot (Fucking idiot)
Any of my niggas out, bitch, try it
When I'm Piccolo
These rappers ain't my sons (Yeah)
But, yeah, they my sons
And my python heavier than Rhydon (Huh?)
I look exactly the same as a year ago
Only difference is my wrist and
My ears are cold (Brr)
Diamonds on, woah! That shit look so nice
Diamonds on, damn'! That is some cold ice
(Damn)
Diamonds on, huh? Lookin' like strobe lights
(Huh?) diamonds on
Why in the fuck is that so bright?
BeatDown, chill, I'm muhfuckin' blind now
Water my wrist
Make that bitch wanna slide down
Walk wit' a chopper, boy
I got you in sight now
Say you want Static, but you Electrike now
Countin' a milli', might cop me a bike now
Big ass blade, boy, I'm muhfuckin' Ike now
Talkin', you talkin' that cap
Better pipe down
Uh, I'm tired of hearin' it
Whippin' like Burnout
I jump and I'm clearin' it
Ain't scared of death, boy
I walk with a fearlessness
You talk on Twitter
Ain't makin' appearances car on my hoodie
You shop where the clearance is
Off of the drank, boy
I don't know what year it is
This shit I'm sippin' the
Same color Beerus is
Bitch yo', don't look, bro'
Fuck you, bro'
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, bro' stop, bro'
It's not cute, bro'
Why it sound like murder?