Sukuna

Ryōiki Tenkai, Fukuma Mizushi! Yall niggas so trash it's ironic Yeah, my car, push to start, it's robotic Yeah, life bittersweet like some tonic, I sip out my cup like a damn alcoholic Already said I done left with his soul Nevermind bitch I come back for more So many guns what am I finna tote Keep a banana clip ain't talking dole (Brrrt, Brrrt) Run up on me he gon' run outta luck Nah wait I already used that Nigga talking that bullshit about me its big cap The difference between me and him, is a big gap That nigga wack He don't know jack Run up on me he get turned to a pack I keep me a gun, just know I never lack Got the sauce and it's special, I slide with a mac (big mac) I went and doubled my money up, and i hopped in a ghost like the lich I went and doubled my fucking cup, filled the whole shit with Actavis (sipping on act) Yall nigga really tryna beef with a starter, go sit yo ass on the bench (bench) I went and bought my lil' shooter a scope. just so he could never miss (never miss) My shooter ain't gotta name, slimy no snake, he look like medusa (look like medusa) My shooter ain't playing games, he a demon at heart, he keep him a Ruger And if my shooter do miss, you better be screaming out hallelujah (pray to god) My shooter got the tats on his face, he be looking like Sukuna I just catch me a body like Tadoe Laugh to the bank while i count my payroll I keep a Wesson on me like I'm Fazo Might just rock a nigga, Like Albedo Gravity making him fall, like he Mabel (Gravity Falls) I got your bitch on all fours, like a table He just be capping, He telling his fables I put a hole in his body, bagel That nigga tried me and he really failed (ran up and failed, aye-aye, ok) My choppa gon' eat, it never miss a meal (ok, choppa gon' eat, it' gon eat) Let my Choppa sing, like it's Adele (wait wait, Sing like Adele, wait wait, uh) I feel like Yeat, how I put on the bell Serving out packs, you can tell by the smell My bitch want a bag, bought her Chanel Yes, I make money, baby, can't you tell? I'm up on a high horse, like i am Rell Turn that nigga into a pack, I inhale If that nigga try me, send him to hell I went and doubled my money up, and i hopped in a ghost like the lich I went and doubled my fucking cup, filled the whole shit with Actavis (sipping on act) Aye, yall nigga really tryna beef with a starter, go sit yo ass on the bench I went and bought my lil' shooter a scope. just so he could never miss (never miss) My shooter ain't gotta name, slimy no snake, he look like medusa (look like medusa) My shooter ain't playing games, he a demon at heart, he keep him a Ruger (Demon) And if my shooter do miss, you better be screaming out hallelujah My shooter got the tats on his face, he be looking like Sukuna Ryōiki Tenkai, Fukuma Mizushi!