One Piece - CryJaxx, Wasiu

Ok!

I’m fly as if my stylist is a muthafucking pilot

All this money, I’ma pile it till God tell me what his price is

Cost of living, I’ma buy it fresh to death but I ain’t die yet

Drip like water is my diet, I’m the king of fucking pirates

One piece on my side hip case a nigga wanna try it

Pull up where you hiding, where’s the treasure?

I’ma find it

Aggression is my bias in the rough I’ll find a diamond

I grew up on fucking violence, you don’t like it suck my private

Times is hard I’ll do whatever for a watch

Better give it up or you get clocked

Sandman coming for you in the dark

Sleep on me and wake up in a coffin

Bitches call me often

Once I hit I’m off them

Pick and choose like auctions

I got, I got options

My stylist is a pilot

Money, I’ma pile it till God tell me what his price is

I remain the flyest, fresh to death but I ain’t die yet

Drip like water is my diet, I’m the king of fucking pirates

They say I’m wavy

And when they look behind my patch they see eye crazy

I will stay free as I roam across the eight seas

I’m the first to break the chains, my blood from Haiti

They hate me

Bitch that’s how you made me, burn in hell I’m cool with Hades

Pussy come and face me, dawg I’m crazy I got rabies

You try to erase me, you’ll get cracked just like the '80s

Fuck the world like my dick eight feet you don’t like it swallow babies

It’s how society has raised me

So, don’t you look down on your baby

My grandmas prays and hopes to save me

But, I’m still lost out on the eight seas

My stylist is a pilot

Money, I’ma pile it till God tell me what his price is

I remain the flyest, fresh to death but I ain’t die yet

Drip like water is my diet, I’m the king of fucking pirates