Lyric

Raised by the Wu 

Run shit like imma shogun 

Giving head shots 

This gun you can’t run from

West coast native don’t ask how I rollin

But if niggas want smoke get jumped like it’s shonins 

Studio late night hit the booth like it’s Conan’s

Swimming with great whites all I see is opponents 

Stay lurking niggas masking up like covid

And they shooting everything David dobrik. 

That’s how it is in the land 

Go snowboarding same day I’m touching sand 

Car EV still fill it up with gas 

Make that drives itself every time I gotta ash 

Who’s that, do you even got to ask 

It’s retro baby going viral in Japan 

In Shibuya got me on my dapper Dan 

Selling out these shows put that yen in my hand 

 A24, yeah all I do is kill shit 

Home of toddler where niggas like to spill shit 

West coast come smoke by the ocean

Giving out Dramamine, they sick of the motion(X2) 

Waking up in a snow resort like ain’t life marvelous 

Still on some nigga shit like smoking weed in a gondola

Gortex everything I had to get the armor up 

Dressed in all black aura farming ooo so ominous 

All these rappers sound the same sounding like homophones

Reasons why I don’t fuck with niggas but I ain’t no homophobe 

Yhwach, all the eyes on me when I claim the throne

Where my chalk, bout to drop some bodies when I’m in the zone 

On my Macaulay Culkin baby hit me up I’m home alone 

Freak bitch playing r&b and she suck it slow 

She don’t know the same, she only know the flow 

But it’s no shame when these groupies get outta control 

From LA to the BAY nigga on patrol 

Pushing my influence til I run the globe

Cartel shit naw some jail shit 

Cause these bars are the only thing I’m selling