Master Lyrics

I'm the Sensei

Call me the Master

Try to run

Bet these bullets run faster

I'm too hot

They compare me to magma

TV screen might catch me

On your plasma

Broke niggas out here donating plasma

Fake ballers yea these niggas some actors

Good Gas smell

The dope through the wrapper

Take a hit then I turn to a Rapper

I'm the Sensei

Call me the Master

Try to run

Bet these bullets run faster

I'm too hot

They compare me to magma

TV screen might catch me

On your plasma

Broke niggas out here donating plasma

Fake ballers yea these niggas some actors

Good Gas smell

The dope through the wrapper

Take a hit then I turn to a Rapper

Fresh out the trap and I smell like a pound

I'm too fresh tell yo bitch wipe me down

Diamonds on me and they dripping like water

I don't want to fuck baby

Let's keep it cordial

I already know that you like how I kick it

Racheal Ray even like how I whip it

Target practice and you know ima hit it

Every time I leave she get in her feelings

Bitch I'm the Goat like my first name was billy

Pull on her hair make your hoe pop a wheelie

Wax on Wax off Mr. Miyiagi

Workin my wrist

Like I work at hibiachi

I'm too lit and can't nobody stop it

Yo bitch giving throat for a pair of huaraches

I got the Glock and it's poppin and locking

Pop up at your spot and take all your profit

Beezie Osama I move like John Gotti

Pop me a perc and get geeked out my body

Big 6 bitch you know how I'm rocking

Twist my fingers bet the set get to popping

Brought the Choppa watch it kick like karate

Hit yo chest holla whoa kemosabe

Brought the Choppa watch it kick like karate

Hit yo chest holla whoa kemosabe

I'm the Sensei

Call me the Master

Try to run

Bet these bullets run faster

I'm too hot

They compare me to magma

TV screen might catch me

On your plasma

Broke niggas out here donating plasma

Fake ballers yea these niggas some actors

Good Gas smell

The dope through the wrapper

Take a hit then I turn to a Rapper

I'm the Sensei

Call me the Master

Try to run

Bet these bullets run faster

I'm too hot

They compare me to magma

TV screen might catch me

On your plasma

Broke niggas out here donating plasma

Fake ballers yea these niggas some actors

Good Gas smell

The dope through the wrapper

Take a hit then I turn to a Rapper