歌詞
(I'm sipping on yak like water)
(She taking my soul, that's somebodies daughter)
(Got the Samurai Jack in one hand)
(Insert the blade, turn you to a walker)
Seeing my name on a track means it's gonna be lit
And that I'm an author
If you're homeless I can give you a quarter
I don't trust these-
Give yourself that space, don't rush it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Hey Kiz, mwah)
(We should talk about Phoenix Jones)
I'm sipping on yak like water (What?)
She taking my soul, that's somebodies daughter
Got the Samurai Jack in one hand
Insert the blade, turn you to a walker (Ching)
Seeing my name on a track means it's gonna be lit
And that I'm an author
If you're homeless I can give you a quarter
I don't trust these man on the streets
These man can lie about being a snorter
You can be- you can be tall in height
If I stand on my money you **** are shorter (Bow)
Can't count my money in hundreds
Let me just count my money in order
Caramel one, that bitch is a stalker (Stalker)
Moving like BBC news, a reporter
She said I can't like her friends
But I like her friends so I just ignored her (Bitch)
Gave 'em the BBC and the BBC turned them to supporters
Let me just- let me just catch my breath
But she's out of strength, guess I'm a performer
Imma just solve up the problem there
And the problem there is that I fuck her like water (Fuck it)
Bitch wanna come right back
LOL
Transporter
Bro moving like Jason Statham
I got silence like a speech disorder
I can go back to my alter self
But my alter self is myself but former (Former)
She wanna just swallow my kids
In the back room, an abortion hoarder (Bitch)
Switch back I ain't switching like Dora
Boots on equipped I got red for explorer (What?)
Click my heels three times teleporter
Smoking an Oz, I'm a wizard like porter (Shit)
I mean Potter, in pain
If I back out the shh I'm a poke him
And you can feel it again and again
And you can feel it again and again (Aight)
If I step outside there's a risk of rain
Man drip too hard, might be a tsunami (Woo)
The gas that's big propane
Gyal tryna come through
She wanna get rowdy
**** can't flow this
Put that on my life, swear down wallahi
And you can't have chat for the 6ix
Pop out with the clique
Pop out with the army (Bow)
And if I'm with my dargie don't get popped, like a can (Fah)
Trust these man ain't pressuring gang
So I step round there cause I fucking can
And, I just flew out of the city
Link two tings by the time that I land
Pull up in two dings, my gang like a convoy (Skrr, skrr)
Bringing the motive so what's the plan?
Damn
I just flooded the function
King of the drip like Aquaman
Copped the loud from Amsterdam
I stepped in smelling like contraband
Wow (Bitch)
Don't drown in the water
Hop on the track, watch the beat get slaughtered (Yeah)
We got different tings in order
Kingpin shit like White that's Walter
Written by: Bill-Howell Okereke, Leonard Kachingwe