Ninjas

Lately I ain't been in my right mind

Like fiend when he sniffing on white lines

Or a shawty when she fall for those white lies

To make her think a fuckboy is the right guy

While you sitting back waiting on the right time

I'll be sippin' champagne with the white wine

To celebrate the fact that I might shine

And come up off the music when I write mine

Young AZN in a JDM

Swerving to the bank and the ATM

Stacking up profits since eight am

And go sleep nine to five do it all again