Akira Songtext
I looked in the mirror
I don't like my reflection
Feel like I'm in Akira
All I make is destruction
[?] bitch you know I came with it
Make them bitches get out if they ain't litty
I been dreamin' like I [?]
Don't ask, my cup got lean in it
Don't talk 'bout the hood if you ain't in it
New trap bag smell like clean linen
I don't like my reflection
Feel like I'm in Akira
All I make is destruction
[?] bitch you know I came with it
Make them bitches get out if they ain't litty
I been dreamin' like I [?]
Don't ask, my cup got lean in it
Don't talk 'bout the hood if you ain't in it
New trap bag smell like clean linen
From the block, get my tee from JCPenney
Sharp shooter named Michael, call him Finney
Have you lookin' at your problems, it's probably plenty
[?] say Allah [?] sinnin'
I done bought the bitch the bar, I don't do no drinkin'
Bitch, where my mind go?
Let a nigga know what you into
I ain't never had your Finsta
Lamе nigga tryna make real moves
Jеwelry wet, come dive into it
Had to tell that ho tighten up
I blow a hit like Joe Louis
That ho still tryna find love
Wake up, see sunshine, uh
I want it one time, uh
She say she stayin' inside now
Love me a homebody bitch, all she do is just sit in the house and come ride out
Paint pictures like Frida Kahlo
Pussy bald, baby got the [?] Can't let nobody Petey Pablo
We ain't even got a spark like Raichu
Inside of the coupe like Hi-Chew
Promise I won't even fight you
I wish I would make a fight move
Gen5, it's essential
And the switch'll make it twitch, too
Pump-kick, kids'll get, too
Like a old phone, get flipped, too
I looked in the mirror
I don't like my reflection
Feel like I'm in Akira
All I make is destruction
[?] bitch you know I came with it
Make them bitches get out if they ain't litty
I been dreamin' like I [?]
Don't ask, my cup got lean in it
Don't talk 'bout the hood if you ain't in it
New trap bag smell like clean linen
From the block, get my tee from JCPenney
Sharp shooter named Michael, call him Finney
Have you lookin' at your problems, it's probably plenty
[?] say Allah [?] sinnin'
I done bought the bitch the bar, I don't do no drinkin'
Sharp shooter named Michael, call him Finney
Have you lookin' at your problems, it's probably plenty
[?] say Allah [?] sinnin'
I done bought the bitch the bar, I don't do no drinkin'
Bitch, where my mind go?
Let a nigga know what you into
I ain't never had your Finsta
Lamе nigga tryna make real moves
Jеwelry wet, come dive into it
Had to tell that ho tighten up
I blow a hit like Joe Louis
That ho still tryna find love
Wake up, see sunshine, uh
I want it one time, uh
She say she stayin' inside now
Love me a homebody bitch, all she do is just sit in the house and come ride out
Paint pictures like Frida Kahlo
Pussy bald, baby got the [?] Can't let nobody Petey Pablo
We ain't even got a spark like Raichu
Inside of the coupe like Hi-Chew
Promise I won't even fight you
I wish I would make a fight move
Gen5, it's essential
And the switch'll make it twitch, too
Pump-kick, kids'll get, too
Like a old phone, get flipped, too
I looked in the mirror
I don't like my reflection
Feel like I'm in Akira
All I make is destruction
[?] bitch you know I came with it
Make them bitches get out if they ain't litty
I been dreamin' like I [?]
Don't ask, my cup got lean in it
Don't talk 'bout the hood if you ain't in it
New trap bag smell like clean linen
From the block, get my tee from JCPenney
Sharp shooter named Michael, call him Finney
Have you lookin' at your problems, it's probably plenty
[?] say Allah [?] sinnin'
I done bought the bitch the bar, I don't do no drinkin'