Revert/Tru4m ft. Kuya Ky Lyrics

So much happenin! (アフロマジ)

So much happenin!

(鉄人)

So much happenin! ヤ ヤ

(Space camp)

So much happenin! ヤ

(Tru4m)

ヤヤ ヤヤ

Revertin right back to my tru form

I’m all in this bish like a newborn

I came in that bish with my shoes on

Thats somethin us asains dont do ヤ

I left out that bitch with another bish

I swept out that bish with a dusty bish

I aint seen her ass for like a dusty min

Been too hell long like the blunt we lit

Party time lets let the fun begin

Friday nights we gettin drunk on gin

(Whats your problem?)

I got

Exoskelotons in my closet and they claustrophobic

Lost they trust, now they Locked and loaded

Cock it, blow it

Lost his, oh shit

Gettin sickness from all the motion

Sip and poured up on all the potion

Kickin it wit like all of my woes dem

Wait

Hold up, we dont know dem

Find an exit, Like Who gon show them

Find an exit, Like Who gon show them

Dont come with dolla no-no thats nonsense

Dont come with dolla no-no thats nonsense

Fam, how long have we been knowin since?

I’m already gone nigga dont trip

(Ol donkey kong head ass nigga)

It's dat down right

Nasty, ashy Hella raspy

Bastard, setting my pace

This be the track meet

Tracks get set in a blaze

The verse, me ashing

After i set in my ways they say im gassy

Im gastly

Pokemon chase to beat em all

Im Laughin

Poke a moms face and see my balls

Im gassin

Oxygen tank i need some halls

N Smashing

Donkey kong rage to see them fall

Mercury for blood, buncha gears for guts

Bite my shiny metal ass its probably smeared with rust

Down to earth i’m deep as hell but nowhere near the crust

Your bitch is on my dick because i’m weird as fuck

Thats the truth from anyone you hear it from

Watch out for my spirit gun

Yamcha to a jiren bruh

Fire cloggin up my lungs for fun i clear it up

Truth is ugly, form is busted like the shoes under my feet

Like Who’d you summon now everybody choosin defeat

Muhfuggas step out the studio and loosin they heat

Muhfuggas steppin out the studio and loosin they feats

Gang on the track my niggas crusin the beats

Make a track and bump it hours later while we crusin the streets

I got juice in my drink, it just might loosen my speech

Now Grow a pair if you aint gruesome you been losing for weeks

You’s a side nigga man that bish knew you was weak

Huh, What else is new for this week?

ヤ ヤ ヤ

It's dat down right

nasty, ashy Hella raspy

Bastard, setting my pace

This be the track meet

Tracks get set in a blaze

The verse, me ashing

After i set in my ways they say im gassy

Im gastly

Pokemon chase to beat em all

Im Laughin

Poke a moms face and see my balls

Im gassin

Oxygen tank i need some halls

N Smashing

Donkey kong rage to see them fall