Kamikaze

You ain't kamikaze When you scared of flying Niggas want war But never felt dying Soul mind body Angels stayed around me Look at hood of the dawn We playing Boca Raton Ran out of louis vuitton I threw a dub in my carry on Show me a brick I show you coward Bring me the sack Then gimme a hour I add tax Triple the money I don't want no problems I'm just tryin to hustle On my momma You don't want to start them This chopper say click after thirty Money clean But the bando is dirty She likes how I talk so assertive Maybach attach the curtains How many ho's done cursed me I guess having A heart is worthless Unless it sitting on my t shirt Como De Garçon the sleep wear I wake up from having from having night terrors Money lift up like a high chair Want to buy a foreign Out of hells kitchen For them days I was down in hell living Out here turning to a villain Because the future children need millions Home bank Trying to fill it to the ceiling We don't bend or break Because I built it sturdy Alphabets boys lurking Watch where you putting work in Nigga you ain't ready for the stove Nigga you ain't ready for the throne Gold Tommy gun Al Capone When the money go Honey go Street life Like the fall of Rome It was all good A week ago I Ain't checking for no tweaking ho No conversation with the speaker phone Can't nobody Know What we speaking on Code of honor Seven figures with the commas Rules made to break Who you love to hate Sinner all saints I can tell a fake Because I don't relate Blood seal your fate Drugs fill our plate Bow your head for grace