Hibachi - Sushi Verse 3 Lyrics

Yea
Yea yea
Sushi verse 3
Hibachi
Lately I just been focused on money
The trap it be booming from monday to sunday
Sushi gang Savage u know how I'm coming
I Hit your block and you niggahs started running
Stop all that capping we know that you fronting
One eye on the scope i appear to be hunting
Freaky lil bitch in my phone her name london
Straight from the bottom I started out with nothing

Rap cap niggahs make me wanna forfeit
Broke ass bitches make more sick
James Bond gun up it and blow it
Wonderful life just cherish the moment
Free Big Soulja hope your time is roman
Deep in the game show me my opponent
Steph curry handles so u know u don't want it
Wifi drip connect not phony

Hell nah Im not cuffing
Lil mama just chill not loving
Why these lil bitches be bugging
50 racks on me it busting
Versace all on Me dont touch it
We Get them packs and then rush it
Remember them nights I was musty
Remember them nights it was ugly
Now they mad and disgusted
Hated my life now I love it
Trap house whamming like publix
Moma like son you chosen
I was born like conan
Nah I don't need no coaching
24 on me like Kobe
None of y'all niggahs can hold me
F*cking on your bitch like bopete
Count up hundreds till we fall asleep
I remember these bitches ain't notice me
Now they driving my dick like a 10 speed
4 in the morning up lowkey
Super sayin god like broly
Don't F*ck with these niggahs they police
Y'all niggahs talk got loose teeth
Chopper get to kicking Bruce lee
Life of a trapper no movie
Send me a blitz hit the whole team
Quarter back sack like raheem
Your bitch said she like me
Big brother dean almighty
Ice on me sliding like hockey
Your bitch who I'm inviting
Yeah your bitch who I'm inviting
This here drip like visine