SENSEI GREY

(oh man, hah)
Yah
Ah ya yah yah yah
Haha
What?
Awwoooo
*barking*
Awwoo (bitch!)
*barking*
I been ballin, suck my dick!
*birdcall*
Ak ay yah
YAH YAH

Golden rope around my neck I’m flexin' feel like mr. T
Way too cold like Minnesota but they know I’m bringin heat
No one noticed now they see we just been focused on the green
My celly buzzin like cicadas busy ballin' let it ring
New katana let it swing can hardly tell who’s on my team
Anacondas want me bleeding but I seen it in a dream
I've been the one, what you want?
I can’t politic with sheep
AK reaper want a soul and boy I bet I get it cheap

They said it’s bread on my head I could triple the pay for it
Feel like Hugh Hefner could never gеt played Boi
Bouncing Betty ready wе gon' blow up like a claymore
Katrina every season they just salty from the wave the demons round' me should of prayed more
Guess that’s what the blades for
Always on my grindin shit just flip em like a skateboard
I toldem from the jump I’ll get exactly what I came for
Hatin' on the drip and then we hit em with a rain storm

On a different type of level still no question gettin that bag
AK Montana bandana just wrapped my head it’s sensei grey
I just been rapping they cappin' and tryna stain the things I say
With my dead green homies think we came up from the grave

Golden rope around my neck I’m flexin feel like mr. T
Way too cold like Minnesota but they know I’m bringin heat
No one noticed now they see we just been focused on the green
My celly buzzin like cicadas busy ballin' let it ring
New katana let it swing can hardly tell who’s on my team
Anacondas want me bleeding but I seen it in a dream
I been the one, what you want?
I can’t politic with sheep
AK reaper want a soul and look I’m finna get it free

Okay
I'm Too turnt up shit
Better than your last song
Bouta level up n they just mad we bound to last long
Quarantine cutie had to smash with my mask on
Count it up like accountants said I’m broke they got the math wrong
Spazzin' they just act tough
I’m back up you should back up
Kodachi on my body tryna stab me in my back huh?
Burnt up like backwood
We lit up that’s a fact
TFT in need of bad broads two different type of racks

Golden rope around my neck I’m flexin feel like mr. T
Way too cold like Minnesota but they know I’m bringin heat
No one noticed now they see we just been focused on the green
My celly buzzin like cicadas busy ballin let it ring
New katana let it swing can hardly tell who’s on my team
Anacondas want me bleeding but I seen it in a dream
I been the one, what you want?
I can’t politic with sheep
AK reaper with some demons we gon' leave em all deceased yuh