YAKUZA

Marching like militant Lift that 45 du du finish him Death is imminent He's not listening Burn their block now they're all immigrants Got some shooters Ride on scooters Steal your shit We move like looters Stabbed in the past He's shot in the future Decked out suits we come like troopers Talk bout me, nah, f*ck that Come talk bout them Four door whips and loaded skengs Their lives just flashing right before them My team goes in, huh, park that Hop out and they spin Run for your life while I run with a grin Two opp boys down now they're part of my sins it's just like I try to make change Go from good to bad I switch lanes Mood swings shorty's going insane But she eases up when I make it rain Beat it beat it forty round drum Shoot him shoot him his body goes numb Slapped it clapped it skeet on her tongue Big 4-5 the bells getting rung huh Don't talk on the net too crazy Bodies get dropped like wars in the 80s Too high off coke in the back of Mercedes Called too many hits feel like Hades Nothing but guns can really save me They showed love but now they hate me I'm thankful for the reasons you gave me To put you down now none of it phased me Mobbing deep infamous Nah, mobbing like part of yakuza Blacked out suits we punch with bruises Opps coming round they move in cruisers The cops tryna lock us up And follow up Want fingerprints so they dust it up They move like these opps so they set us up When we killed some of them we covered up If I give my bro my strap I'm gonna want that strap right back Jawaad tryna send me a beat So I spit some flames and buzz him right back When the opps try run at us We gear right up and we counter attack Knocked all of his teeth right down Now he's walking round with a dental plaque Marching like militant Lift that 45 du du finish him Death is imminent He's not listening Burn their block now they're all immigrants Got some shooters Ride on scooters Steal your shit We move like looters Stabbed in the past He's shot in the future Decked out suits we come like troopers