Murakami

Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn damn, damn I walk in the spot and they shaking they hips She fallin' in love, get to reading my lips One thing about me, I'll shoot for a hit I'm stacking up band and I'm making it flip I could really be better I have to admit I got talent, I'm holding, I can't let it sit There is many things that I just wouldn't commit I really am Clyde, but I shoot without Bonnie I stay on a two man it's me and Lil' Lonny I gave her a flower, but it's Murakami I can't f*ck with that hoe, told her get off my body These niggas be snakes, they be acting real 50 Just pass me the ball, watch how I get shifty I flow on this beat and I'm moving too swiftly Wasn't born in the hood, but I stay in the city Money moves, stay in my closet, my brand I don't think I can trust you, not taking your hand Got a full house of money, I feel like I'm Dan I'm chasing that bag like Sha'Carri, I ran Once you give me a beat, know it's over I was down in Miami, I was whipping a rover I was losing my mind, cause I couldn't get closure To cope with my pain, I kept a controller One thing about Double T, we not rocking Yeah, they want me to mess up, but look at them watching When you see me on stories, just know that I'm dropping Double M always sold out, I'm back to restocking These niggas, they wanna be me, get to mocking Gotta take over quickly, a nigga not stopping Is that money moves, niggas pull up and start shopping Breaking off of the chains, the real me is unlocking Didn't I tell you I'll keep it a hunnid Yeah, I want me a bad bitch who looking stunning Yeah, I'm staying on man time, always be stunting I'm good with my craft, look at what I'm becoming My niggas be dogs, gotta bark and a bite Like Batman, stay in the dark and blend with the night Out the way, can't be seen, I f*ck up his sight Watch your back, toting a chop, they don't wanna fight I walk in the spot and they shaking they hips She fallin' in love, get to reading my lips One thing about me, I'll shoot for a hit I'm stacking up band and I'm making it flip I could really be better I have to admit I got talent, I'm holding, I can't let it sit There is many things that I just wouldn't commit I really am Clyde, but I shoot without Bonnie I stay on a two man it's me and Lil' Lonny I gave her a flower, but it's Murakami I can't f*ck with that hoe, told her get off my body These niggas be snakes, they be acting real 50 Just pass me the ball, watch how I get shifty I flow on this beat and I'm moving too swiftly Wasn't born in the hood, but I stay in the city Shaking they hips Shaking they hips Shaking they hips Shaking they hips, let's go Yeah, we rocking it, Yeah, we rocking it Yeah, we rocking it, Yeah, we rocking it Yeah, we rocking it, Yeah, we rocking it Yeah, we rocking it, Yeah, we rocking it Yeah, we rocking it, Yeah, we rocking it Yeah, we rocking it, Yeah, we rocking it Yeah, we rocking it, Yeah, we rocking it