Dan Larusso - Golden Black, Nasty C

Yeah Yeah, we alright nigga

Move aside, nigga you’s a hype

Owh my, fedi vibes when we pull up we don’t mind

Damn my bitch love coke, she can’t afford it though

She wants some blessing blessings

That bitch be only stressing me

Threw a bone then she left, now we kick it Dan LaRusso

We don’t pretend, that we fuck with you

Nigga who is you?

We don’t need to take notes Macy Grey

Feel like DMX in cradle to the grave

Karate chop (yeah), Japanese (yeah, yeah)

She goin' suck my uhh, on her knees

I be laughing to the bank like Tony Yayo

Young Morita with the flow, you know it’s fuego

Keep the blessings to ourselves

Cut it like karate with no belt

Dan LaRusso I’m not a copy

Dan LaRusso I’m not a copy

You can catch me on the next flight

Teleport you to the next life

Dan LaRusso I’m not a copy

Dan LaRusso I’m not a copy

Dan LaRusso kicks I’m poppin

I can take you shopping in my closet

My pinkie ring can put your ass through college nigga

I got pussy in Zimbabwe

It’s a robotic whip

Give me good brain and get you a scholarship

My jewelry is cold, my bitches the opposite

I’m with the gang, I’m not with the politics

And I never had a wallet

I’ve been rich off of this knowledge

Get out your feelings, get back in your pocket

Keep your mother fuckin' hands off my narcotics

Keep the blessings to ourselves

Cut it like karate with no belt

Dan LaRusso I’m not a copy

Dan LaRusso I’m not a copy

You can catch me on the next flight

Teleport you to the next life

Dan LaRusso I’m not a copy

Dan LaRusso I’m not a copy

Big dreams

Big tings

Look at me

Lit like Bic

Purple drink

Lenazine

Hit up Lebo

He’s the plug

Run that shit like Usain Bolt

Don’t do what

Don’t call five O

Call my pathners

They want war

We give them war

Your dream girl

She give me more

More more more

My money long

Tall A$$ Mo

Hit the gas smoke that loud

Fresh out the bag

Body bag

My chick bad and boujee

Got those tatts like Tunechi

Draco spray that uzzi

Still gonn fuck it up, fuck it up

I’ll put your girl in a coupe

Jumping around like a Puma

Versace my spray like them shooters

Hasta la vista im with my

Goons, zues

Keep the blessings to ourselves

Cut it like karate with no belt

Dan LaRusso I’m not a copy

Dan LaRusso I’m not a copy

You can catch me on the next flight

Teleport you to the next life

Dan LaRusso I’m not a copy

Dan LaRusso I’m not a copy