WATASHI GA KITA

It's like I told 'em I got spells if you want 'em Expecto Patronum I dunno how to control 'em I put the chips all in And you can Texas Hold 'Em I tried to warn 'em They can't get to the rim I got the maw'fukkn two-3zone in I put my soul in This beat heat right now, I can't lie This shit maw'fukn stolen Spotlight stolen, ya moment stolen, ya girlfriend stolen The programs stolen, the windows stolen, the plugins stolen Ay but not the mic tho, this shit fuckin expensive I'm Starboy golden I'm Palmer frozen Means I'm leavin with assists or goals in I shoot like Foden there's no reloadin It's best u don't bring a microphone in Who's better than me Straight pepper like me These ABC's who's spellin like me Who's bringin this heat Who's hittin straight green on repeat I'm Lethal B I grown in deceit So I'm prone to the beef Hit ya chest with a teep so u gon take a seat now Comin like a machine now I don't bleed now This case closed no retrial This for the steppers The reppers The go getters Can't relate get your own bread up I'm like Jerry in dis bitch I need more cheddar More lettuce Web stacks like a programmer If you don't get the picture Get a new angle And if you still don't get shit Get a new camera I dunno what's the matter I keep pissin on niggas, I think I need a new bladder Real spit you gotta lemme hawk tu'em Them niggas in the way and I'm about to walk thru em You ain't gotta ask me whut da dawg doin I'm makin music