Ninja Man
Za-za-za-za-zone, zone, zone
Machine
Za-za, zone, zone, zone
(Yeah)
(Tell 'em I wanna piece of everyting)
(Turn that beat up louder, ya heard?)
Look, I make the anthems that the trap sings
Stack cream, the Maybach vision mac green
I tore the streets up with my last thing
But when me and Swizzy connect, it's a mad team
Finals MVP, when I won my last ring
"Won't He Do It" woke 'em up quick like a bad dream (woo)
Met a new connect, now we a tag team
Fifty joints came, I got it on the arm, COVID vaccine (talk to 'em)
I took a major loss, but that ain't make us fall
Oh, they thought they scored, but we waved it off (yeah)
We started out way raw
Interfere with stick, like Method Man when he play lacrosse
The shots, I had to shake 'em off, then became a boss
Songs with Wayne and Ross when I did business with Shady and Paul (talk to 'em)
Now my name ringing bells way across seas
Squeeze stick, he twitch like Adin Ross, talk
They talk and they talk and they talking (they talking)
They talk and they talk and they talking (they talking)
They talk and they keep on fucking talking (they talking)
Well, let's talk about it
One car in my garage cost your plane, man
It don't mean nothing to me, it's like a plain Jane
Niggas come up on the block and do the damn thing
Machine and Swizz Beatz came through with that bang-bang, bang-bang (yeah)
It's Mr. Double Entendre Man
Got three months in the box for having contraband (Jesus)
Hood legend with the pots and pans
Cooking up, leave the kitchen smoking like Rasta Man
The bag getting foolish Timberlands Louis
I'm in the kitchen whipping two bricks, that's callaloo and stew fish
My strap got a drum on that bitch, and the coolant kick
My OGs was really moving bricks, the mind influences
Denim Tears join two unionship, Machine getting stupid rich
What we doing, Swizz? (What we doing, Maybach?)
They book me for shows in Budapest
The homie just came home from prison still tryna shoot a skat
Uh, real lead clappers push your head backwards
They know I spit that redrum spelled backwards
Uh, read you're cooking fish up in that red snapper
Stay off that phone in case the feds tap us, woah
Everyting proper, make 'em push they release back when Machine pop up
Celine shopper from the fiends copping (uh-huh)
Now me and Swizzy running the triple re-option
I'm early
They talk and they talk and they talking
They talk and they talk and they talking
They talk and they keep on fucking talking
Well, let's talk about it
Lighters, let 'em see them lighters
Lighters, lighters, you gon' see them lighters
Lighters, lighters, you play around with lighters
Lighters, lighters, lighters when they toss up
Lighters when they toss up
Light the whole trap up
We light the whole block up
Lighters, lighters, wanna see them lighters
Lighters, lighters, Machine them lighters
Lighters, grrah
They talk and they talk and they talking
They talk and they motherfuckin' talking
They talk and they talk and they talking
Ha, well, let's talk about it
Machine, zaza
Man, that shit
I gotta bring you out
Oh man
They wanna talk crazy, let's talk crazy
Anything on my mama is about six in the world, minimum
Maxmimum
Independence
You know what I'm saying, like
C'mon, man
Easy
Everything in my garage five point something
They all machines
Vroom
One seaters, two seaters, three seaters
Vroom
They not even for driving, they for watching