Ghandi Lyrics

Balboa wrist hella rocky

Carrots in the face like frosty

Flamed up hotter then a taki

Confident, conceited, and cocky

Ima crash out kamikaze

Third eye open like I'm Ghandi

Everything I do is for the profit

Fuck a her bestfriend cause I'm toxic

The bag is vintage, the shirt is vintage, the whip is fast my windows is tinted

My brudders is with me, my Glock got a switchy, I put on the gang, my team is winning

My dreads is nappy, my momma is happy, I'm sipping on lean I'm taking a nappy

Tell 'em to at me, rappers is cappy if you ain't my brudder you can't even dap me

Checking my schedule

I am not regular degular hold up

Flow is impeccable

And I'm in one of one from the floor up

Chain different colors fruit roll up

Party don't start 'till I show up

Just ran fresh outta purple

I'ma pour a four leaf clover

M-mix up the soda

Hair down my back like I'm Joe Dirt

New whip got a chauffeur in a show room with a show fur

Honestly bro I see nobody passing me

And when I'm done I see nobody after me

Member when they would make jokes and then laugh at me

Now I'm strapped up in the bitch like I'm Master Chief

Actually I'm going harder then ever

With every beat I get better and better

Spreading my wings and I'm fly as feather

Soon as I meet her I knew I could never

Love her

Cheat sheet how I passed her

Betta call FEMA I left a disaster

Stacking up a paper I count up my chapters

Family first and the money right after

Twin glocks twin turbos

Too hot inferno

Gotta keep it G no Herbo

But I'm gettin to the M's like a Virgo

I'm living globally

Nobody holding me

Huh

Nobody cold as me

There ain't no hoe in me

No one lil bro'n me

Look in my eyes

You see the GOAT in me

Balboa wrist hella rocky

Carrots in the face like frosty

Flamed up hotter then a taki

Confident, conceited, and cocky

Ima crash out kamikaze

Third eye open like I'm Ghandi

Everything I do is for the profit

Fuck a her bestfriend cause I'm toxic

The bag is vintage, the shirt is vintage, the whip is fast my windows is tinted

My brudders is with me, my Glock got a switchy, I put on the gang, my team is winning

My dreads is nappy, my momma is happy, I'm sipping on lean I'm taking a nappy

Tell 'em to at me, rappers is cappy if you ain't my brudder you can't even dap me

Wooo