Raiden ft. Robbie Jet & trustnestor Lyrics

Feelin' like Raiden, my twin got a blade

He was like "fuck a stick and fuck a K"

I was like "bet bro, stay safe"

You know I'm coming around with the blaze

Leave him with one eye like he's Slade, okay

One eye like he's Snake, okay

Ishmael, hide my face, okay

Okay, okay

I feel like Jack

Don't need no strap

I got my blade

On the attack

I'm on they ass

Don't need no mag

I always slay

I never lack

Ain't nobody gonna die for your honor

You say you got bread but homie you got nada

And you ain't no main event, you just a jobber

And me and the slayers posted up at Bravo

Bandana on like Chavo

Twin got the mask like Drago

They testing the kid but I don't want no problems

And I ain't no prophet

You fighting for nothing, you fighting for profit

And they still be talking

When they got no knowledge of what they are talking about, just stop it

Bruh, it's do or die

Got a suit and tie

Just to dirty it up, why are you surprised?

And you're cool with lies

They ain't true inside

Running 'round town with your crew and mine

I would like to dedicate to the scar on my face

Young Jetta with the sword

Minuano with the blade

And you know I'm making plays

While yo ass getting played

Competition got me bored

Ayy

Feelin' like Raiden, my twin got a blade

He was like "fuck a stick and fuck a K"

I was like "bet bro, stay safe"

You know I'm coming around with the blaze

Leave him with one eye like he's Slade, okay

One eye like he's Snake, okay

Ishmael, hide my face, okay

Okay, okay

I feel like Jack

Don't need no strap

I got my blade

On the attack

I'm on they ass

Don't need no mag

I always slay

I never lack

Uh, yeah

With Jetta we've been running tracks

Like Raiden i'll stab up your back

Pay up bruh, 'cause I gave you a tax

Dont't do drugs, but I'm still of the wax

No De Jong but I ball like Ajax

Keep a steady watch over my racks

And you stink bitch, go get you some Axe

If the choppa blowing, imma lose it

Money so long, bitch I'm feeling like Uzi

I'll see red whenever I go stupid

Out the pit, I feel tired and clueless

On my body she gave me amusement

And this bassline sliding, no traducement

I'm so big, I'll start doing these movements

Way before people found out 'bout the music

Can't go out like Jace, I'm no Mickey Mouse

With the gang, yeah, we at Millie's house

Me and my gang got them blicky's out

Lucy on me, feel like Ricky now

Babushka with twin and a drippy blouse

Counting bread with the numbers and twizzy gauss

Smoking mad pack that Lil Dickie loud

Jetta like Raiden, I'm Sam fuck a blicky now

Feelin' like Raiden, my twin got a blade

He was like "fuck a stick and fuck a K"

I was like "bet bro, stay safe"

You know I'm coming around with the blaze

Leave him with one eye like he's Slade, okay

One eye like he's Snake, okay

Ishmael, hide my face, okay

Okay, okay

I feel like Jack

Don't need no strap

I got my blade

On the attack

I'm on they ass

Don't need no mag

I always slay

I never lack