Ahoy there, ahoy, we are castaways
We’re stuck where we are with no house, no car
Castaways
We’re stuck where we are [Sage, is this yours?
She got a cape, better go save the day
Chris, he catchin’ the wave, but I’m cashin’ the bank
Better play with your p#ss#, b#tch, get out my face
I’ma shoot this b#tch up if you thinking you’re safe
My Glock got a dick, you could say that it’s gay
Leave him looking like chips, when we hit him, he lay
Like I’m outin’ a round, n#gg#s screamin’ in pain
Likе a b#tch givin’ head, we gon’ blow out his brain
We gеt him gone when we slide to the telly
Castin’ these bullets away to his belly
I need some change, I’ma run in the deli [Yo’, let me get a sandwich
Shoutout to Chris, I heard that he in L.E. [What the f#ck?
Wait, I meant to say L.A
Don’t write me a check, gotta write me an essay
My plug speaking Spanish [What did he say?]
Plug speaking Portuguese, what that n#gg# sayin’?
Heard that you rap, if you capping, n#gg#, save it
I shoot the Glock with no f#ckin’ hesitation
Stick in my pants like a dick, no masturbation
Feel like a pirate, I make a n#gg# walk the plank
Would’ve thought I’m scammin’ with the racks at the bank
She said I’m a wizard, no dick out of the way
Take a ride in my whip, I just might catch the wave
Yeah, talk on the gang, your gang getting slaughtered
Put this Scar to your face and you’re fallin’, Mufasa
No call for the drama, I snap like a lobster
I can’t even cap, your girl call me papi
Yeah, I call on your chick and I won’t even call back
Making this money, I’m sleep, what you call that?
Rapper, Santana, and Dom3 and yvngxchris
Are all of my homies, you know that we ball back [Yeah
I got your shawty, I’m watching her pass away [Yeah
And I’m going so far, like a castaway [Yeah
Back on these rappers, they think they got gas today [Yeah
But I’m killing these rappers, they’re bad today [Yeah
I gotta move and I hit ’em with enanthate [Yeah
Throw on my blast, they look like ej#c#late
Go on my fast, they go down on your chick then I kill on her body then leave, like a castaway
All black Beamer, I whip it like Bruce Wayne
Mow down an opp, let it sprint like I’m Usain
Run me that sh#t, then I’m gone, like I’m Boonk Gang
Valedictorian, she givin’ that good brain
Smoking that wood, your b#tch walk on my plank
We look for the hints, then we dig up the bank
I’m drunk like a sailor, got rum in my drank
Our sh#t come with cannons that shoot like a tank
We- We- We were out at sea on a—
Sea, were out at sea, on a—
Sea, were out at sea
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