Itachi! ft. Kj Tha Kidd Lyrics

Smoke too much dope I think I need a detox

Eyes red as shit I feel like an Uchiha

You niggas ain't in the league I can see why

Get to bussin this choppa gon' kick like it's FIFA

Movin' in silence won't know when I creep up

Everything cool til I blow like a creeper

Niggas can't fuck with the flow can ya keep up

Stand where you stand you can't run when it heats up

Holdin' the heat wit my ice on

You don't gotta turn the lights on

Fuck on your harlot to my song

Life a gamble so don't roll ya dice wrong

Whole lotta business in my phone

Killin' these hoes with a blindfold

I ain't have to slap a fuck nigga yet so I'm endin' my day on a high note

Stay in ya place and just follow ya orders

Hit the supplier and cop me a quarter

Swim with the sharks you gon die in the water

Stay in the kitchen I feel like Cat Cora

Handle this shit with finesse yes imma fuck up the game, I don't follow the forum

Run down on 'em with a mask no Majora

Seal that shit up then we crossin' the border

Oppa said he want the smoke but I'm Bangalore

I can assure that I'm not what you ready for

Pull up on you with my shooter, he make something cinimatic that's what he won a Emmy for

Kickin' down any door

I don't care anymore

You wanna kill me but I know it's many more

I heard ya new shit that shit had me hella bored

You brought a knife 'cus you didn't know I had a sword

They try to plot but I'm peepin' they strategy

I just been poppin' my shit why they mad at me?

Try fuck my bitch you get shot where ya bladder be

I graduated from stepper academy

Bitch it's DaVinci it's not Donetello

Choppa say hello, turn 'em to gelo

Sound like a muhfuckin' beast when it bellow

Servin' the base like I'm playin the cello

(I do this shit with a blindfold)

(Runnin' the game wit my eyes closed)

(I ain't have to slap a fuck nigga yet so I'm endin' my day on a high note) Kj The Kidd!

Bitch I'm the best what the fuck is a top three

That nigga claim he a goat but he not me

I feel like Naruto, told him believe it, rolled him in a leaf and I smoke 'em

Eyes red like Itachi

Pull up I fold that boy up or origami

Step out the crib in some new Murakami

Heard that boy dissin' on me I pull up to his hood

Know that I'm shootin' like Rodney

No you are not me, no one can stop me

I met that bitch at the Apex, Octane

That boy was tryna play hero John Wayne

Copyin' all of my moves like Kakashi

I'm sippin' tea in yo hood feel like Jahseh

Yo bitch gon' slurp on my straw like it's coffee

I heard he stay with his gang but this planetary devastation wipe you and yo posse (woah)

Still on a killin' spree

Just like a Christmas light up yo amenities

You think she bad but that bitch like a six to me

Still got my dick in her mouth like it's Listerine

This off the dome like to glisten no Mr. Clean

Heard that boy sendin' some shots but he missin' me

I don't know why all these gay niggas dissin' me

Manifest smoke, I pop up like epiphanies

So we could get up if you wanna

I smoke that boy call him Mara-ji -wana

Then hop in ship and start swerving through corners

Yo cut this shit shorter just know you a goner

Sick as a bitch I ain't talkin corona

Block ice on my neck and my wrist Minnesota

Like I said I swear to god if a fuck nigga reach for my chain then he won't see his momma

Smoke too much dope I think I need a detox

Shawty make noise on my meat like she beat box

Told the bih ride on my dick til her knees lock

And she gotta go we can't kick it like Reebok

Young nigga floatin' I'm high as a tree top

.40 clip blazin' his ass like his seat hot

They be like Kj how you go dummy on everything I had to tell 'em you see I

Smoke too much dope I think I need a detox

Eyes red as shit I feel like an Uchiha

You niggas ain't in the league I can see why

Get to bussin this choppa gon' kick like it's FIFA

Movin' in silence won't know when I creep up

Everything cool til I blow like a creeper

Niggas can't fuck with the flow can ya keep up

Stand where you stand you can't run when it heats up

Holdin' the heat wit my ice on

You don't gotta turn the lights on

Fuck on your harlot to my song

Life a gamble so don't roll ya dice wrong

Whole lotta business in my phone

Killin' these hoes with a blindfold

I ain't have to slap a fuck nigga yet so I'm endin' my day on a high note