JR The Bandit - Kamikaze Lyrics

Don't judge me, I might fill my cup with mud and doze off
Hella motion, hustle, hit the plug, drop the load off
You movin' backwards, so lost, I'm tryna see what I'm bow cost
We bark and we bite', get ripped to shreds, tear your nose off

Swing that iron go golf, don't talk, this an adult call
I never fed into any lie, the streets told y'all I owe y'all
My family, my stick, bread, roll call
It's gon' need construction when I'm done beatin' this road, dawg

Started five, all ball, but I could call Jamal Crawford
Buyin' everything for every time I was in the mall walkin
Bro line the lick up, I'm creepin', my dawg stalkin
Til' I bumped into my way in, nah, I shop often

And if the world mad at me, this what y'all taught her
I can't talk to who love me the most, my mam and auntie
It seem like when I need you the most, that y'all forgot me
I grew the whole myself up, don't expect y'all to prop me

So don't expect nothin' else when I go kamikaze
Tryna clown me, so I geek up, now they tryna calm me
Low-key hurt, every time I miss one, bro, try to call me
I'm tryna pick my poison, there's snakes all around me

I picked you up when you fell, you ain't put your arm around me
I was blinded by love, I'm a thug, you can't try to harm me
My big bro was in the field already, so he tried to arm me
I don't crash out, but I might crash the party

Go your separate ways, see how far you got without me
If I got to, I'm gon' break the peace
I'm not Gandhi, people actin' like they better than me
But y'all not godly, said you forgot the code

You act like yall abide it I don't buy it
Yall don't like him, walk up to your spot and columbine it
Leave with bro, made a plan together, and we call it bondin
Play forgot the code around him, but I don't gotta remind him

I just live by everything she told me, I don't gotta mama
Let a nigga think it's drama time, and we gon' traumatize him
Stack more, spend some, I thought that was common knowledge
To the game, I pay all the homage, could've balled in college

All my life, stay fly, this one item might cost a closet
Gas the loudest, prices good, I come through the quickest
Blowing za I feel the best when my lungs full of this shit
Hit the gym, work out my shots so I don't pull up missing

Mr. Always got a trick up his sleeve, Mr. Doing missions
Cleaning up, doing dishes, move around, you suspicious
My jackets say true religion, old things, new additions
My enemies don't up the score, they just come out with newer disses

I'm talking royalty and loyalty I'm fluent in it