droppingmysashimi Lyrics

You won't get it

You feel me

It's a lifestyle

I can have this shit on

Or I could turn it off

Don't really make no difference

Autotune on on

I could turn it off off

Made it from the sands I ain't stray im the top dog

Milk tea Oolong, Chai don't move wrong

They gone pay me for it so fuck it play a few songs

Everything peachy, backstage VIP

Finger food chopstick I'm dropping my sashimi

Evil eye I won't flex but you know I'm cheeky

Cah everyone would be where I'm at if this was easy

Spotted like a preteen I'm bussin out the Levi jeans

Fuck it rape the world and then paint my nails leaf green

Still on that murder shit making bitches pre-cream

IG model Ivy Asia for the greeting

Strict Christian Jamaican but I French kiss it

Pum gripping stretch it out like it's fitness

Chain swinging but my tank top tight fitted

She like my linen but she don't want me residing in them

I said it's minimal I already started itching

Not the material somehow you just scratch my brain different,

She said you cheating on me, don't quote me on bars I've written

Coz I could work something out of nothing like a Honda Civic

Bling bling Garda chain, blind the paparazzi mane

Eat power for breakfast now I'm feeling like I'm Charlemagne

Crack that 42' no table manners yeah so pardon me

I'm bout to hit the club and throw some ones until they tired of me

Dyslexic and sexy spell your name girl while you grind on me

Said that shit at 3am now it's like 5am and she still riding me

Demon and I'm proud to be

Catch me in that superdry the devil don't swear Prada bae