Lyrics Teapot - Cadenza , Prynce MINI

The streets out in Africa remind me I'm an idiot
They follow up behind me, I feel greased up
Spot the enemy, and twist him like a teapot
King of frogs, roll with me, ah you a girl reel in a big shot
My killer swing glocks and they swing locks
We got everything locked
The riches, the end
You know the game
Whatever the cost
I ain't goin' out how I came
We're just bakin' and crunchin'
No slumbering
I'd feel like a prick
Before I put a bitch on a plane
Probably do it again
Piffin' the grid
To sit on my pen
Lost friends and cannae look wickedest ways
Still vision his face
Run a vision of kick
Vision of places I can't spin or lay
Tropic cinnamon babe, don't know her age
Can't sleep with no pig, grip grip grippin' at me
The streets out in Africa remind me I'm an idiot
They follow up behind me, I feel greased up
Spot the enemy, and twist him like a teapot
King of frogs, roll with me, ah you a girl reel in a big shot
My killer swing glocks and they swing locks
We got everything locked
If you know me, you remind me of Loki
I'm 'bout the family, I'm 'bout my money
Not much code, these don't trust people
Righteous man but I couldn't be even
Went by man do's, not a man can do
See man cockpit coming like mangoose
See if you fight bad boys gon' bad juice man
Got juice that'll do it for a back
Choose some hungry Yardies
Playing old games like an old Ataris
Dreams like you and I big house, he's bought a suicide
New Ferrari's, grew up in sinkhouse boarded rooms
Aim to afford them shoes, but I can surely afford this brew
Psych dead man, boom
The streets, are hot
They new to me, blue jeans, in shot
Can't speak a lot
Bye-bye, well means
Don't speak to cops
If I'm pree, they ops
And squeeze, they drop
The streets out in Africa remind me I'm an idiot
They follow up behind me, I feel greased up
Spot the enemy, and twist him like a teapot
King of frogs, roll with me, ah you a girl reel in a big shot
My killer swing glocks and they swing locks
We got everything locked