Lyrics Ghandi - August Reign

Balboa wrist hella rocky
Carrots in the face like frosty
Flamed up hotter then a taki
Confident, conceited, and cocky
Ima crash out kamikaze
Third eye open like I'm Ghandi
Everything I do is for the profit
Fuck a her bestfriend cause I'm toxic

The bag is vintage, the shirt is vintage, the whip is fast my windows is tinted
My brudders is with me, my Glock got a switchy, I put on the gang, my team is winning
My dreads is nappy, my momma is happy, I'm sipping on lean I'm taking a nappy
Tell 'em to at me, rappers is cappy if you ain't my brudder you can't even dap me
Checking my schedule
I am not regular degular hold up
Flow is impeccable
And I'm in one of one from the floor up
Chain different colors fruit roll up
Party don't start 'till I show up
Just ran fresh outta purple
I'ma pour a four leaf clover
M-mix up the soda
Hair down my back like I'm Joe Dirt
New whip got a chauffeur in a show room with a show fur
Honestly bro I see nobody passing me
And when I'm done I see nobody after me
Member when they would make jokes and then laugh at me
Now I'm strapped up in the bitch like I'm Master Chief
Actually I'm going harder then ever
With every beat I get better and better
Spreading my wings and I'm fly as feather
Soon as I meet her I knew I could never
Love her
Cheat sheet how I passed her
Betta call FEMA I left a disaster
Stacking up a paper I count up my chapters
Family first and the money right after
Twin glocks twin turbos
Too hot inferno
Gotta keep it G no Herbo
But I'm gettin to the M's like a Virgo
I'm living globally
Nobody holding me
Huh
Nobody cold as me
There ain't no hoe in me
No one lil bro'n me
Look in my eyes
You see the GOAT in me

Balboa wrist hella rocky
Carrots in the face like frosty
Flamed up hotter then a taki
Confident, conceited, and cocky
Ima crash out kamikaze
Third eye open like I'm Ghandi
Everything I do is for the profit
Fuck a her bestfriend cause I'm toxic

The bag is vintage, the shirt is vintage, the whip is fast my windows is tinted
My brudders is with me, my Glock got a switchy, I put on the gang, my team is winning
My dreads is nappy, my momma is happy, I'm sipping on lean I'm taking a nappy
Tell 'em to at me, rappers is cappy if you ain't my brudder you can't even dap me

Wooo