Tomahawk

Kid Ink

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    Hundred cars got the city, yeah yeah
    Woo, yeah yeah
    Hey

    Drop down, tomahawk tops off
    Hundred cars got the city blocked off
    Try and catch me slippin', but I never fall
    Pocket rockets poppin', we could let 'em off, yeah
    Drop down, tomahawk tops off
    Hundred cars got the city blocked off
    Try and catch me slippin', but I never fall
    Pocket rockets, we could let 'em off, yeah

    You don't want no war, boy you get destroyed
    Talk that shit like 50 but I hit like Floyd
    Niggas up in space, I just feel the void
    Black hoodie, grim reaper, watch me kill the noise
    Panic view, and that Panamera painted blue
    Push the button, see the super sport and baby zoomin'
    Addin' fire to fuel, man, they just live illusions
    They ain't get no bread, dog, they can't have no gluten
    Me no lack me no cap, boy
    Tryna get like me and said you're back, boy
    Hundred of them, hundred of them
    Money like MJ the way that it spin
    Swear that these niggas don't want me to win
    Feel like this season, I'm huntin' again

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    Drop down, tomahawk tops off (Yeah)
    Hundred cars got the city blocked off (Yeah)
    Try and catch me slippin', but I never fall (Yeah)
    Pocket rockets poppin', we could let 'em off (Yeah)
    Drop down, tomahawk tops off (Yeah)
    Hundred cars got the city blocked off (Yeah)
    Try and catch me slippin', but I never fall (Yeah)
    Pocket rockets, we could let 'em off (Yeah)

    I don't know what the fuck you put in this shit man
    I swear to God this some whole other outer space
    I'm high, nigga, man I'm tryna land this motherfucker
    Boy I'm high as fuck
    I know they call you rocket ship and all that shit, but, whoo

    Back with that resurrect, you niggas overslept
    Way that I regulate, feel like I never left
    LA I represent, mixin' that bag, ooh, with the medicine
    Baby girl don't wanna smoke
    Lookin' for snow, mountain like Everest
    Switchin' the tone, swear that they phony
    Post somethin' fake 'cause I never been
    I hear you talkin', if it's a problem
    Know that with me, you won't settle it
    Livin' the life of an icon, walk in this bitch like a giant
    Ball like I ain't got no time-outs
    Diggin' a hole you can't climb out
    Cash, these niggas is hypebeasts, they only livin' on IG
    My main was never a sidepiece (No)
    Got her the 'Rari and Siamese
    Hit the button, watch the dash lift (Smashin')
    Roll me up so I don't crash this

    Drop down, tomahawk tops off (Yeah)
    Hundred cars got the city blocked off (Yeah)
    Try and catch me slippin', but I never fall (Yeah)
    Pocket rockets poppin', we could let 'em off (Yeah)
    Drop down, tomahawk tops off (Yeah)
    Hundred cars got the city blocked off (Yeah)
    Try and catch me slippin', but I never fall (Yeah)
    Pocket rockets, we could let 'em off (Yeah)

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    Composición: Kid Ink, Marcus A Andersson y Mr Onion

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