[Master Roshii]

Paint a picture, hella vivid
Somehow lacking description
ADHD, you n***as hate me
[?], but tonight you hate me
When I get back to that picture
I bet that bitch be HD
See you talking from the side
[?]
N***as, they pray to God
They plotting on my demise
Sitting, paint this picture
Then text baby girl “I miss her”
Tell my momma that I miss her
I’m just wishing I was with her
That was a cold winter
Came out of that bitch with some [?]
And what I eat for dinner? Shit
Chopped liver
[?]
Hope she don’t get some splinters
Hard shell, Donatello
[?], wave hello
Peeping through the window
I just don’t know what to sell them
And mind went flying, loose propeller
The streets need a champion
And bitch I am the [?]
Roshii hotter than the sun sun
Bitches might melt you
One day imma fly with these hazel eyes
God, I can’t never seem to find in this mind of mine
[?], that’s what’s on my wrist, I been through some shit (Ay, yuh)
N***as, bitches, they the same
They thinking they [?]
(N***as, bitches, they the same, they thinking they [?])
[Sicario Dashman]

You know I’m different
You be distant, switching positions
A vixen
Pay attention to my intentions
But you don’t listen, [?]
[?]
I know you hate when I’m mixing, love
Can’t help that I’m consistently inconsistent, love
Only here for the [?], let me kiss it love
Eat you up after dinner and I’ll do them dishes, love
You know my heart been racing, don’t need no Piston Cup (yeah)
Like breath in, breath out
Yeah, like breath in, breath out
No doubt
Breath in, breath out
I bet they love me now
(I bet they love me now)

[Zotto]

Ay Siri, what’s the vibe today?
She’s gon give another reason just to go and cry today
And I’m just tryna make sure that you good
Maybe come by today
But due to circumstances, shawty
I can’t make you mine today
Friends change when the
Time has changed
I make her cry when she see me
[?]
Because I move on to bigger
And finer things
(Yeah I move on to bigger)
But she always on that TikTok
I make her wrist lock
And if she see me and she’s pissed off
I tell her [?]
I want you in my corner shawty (want you in my corner shawty)
I can’t have you in this quarter shawty
She hip hopping to hip-hop
She bout to choose another motherfucker
To pick-pocket
Can’t get the key
But she still find a way to pick lock
On the road, should’ve known I don’t fuck with no pit stop
And it’s just like a pit stop, in and out
I ain’t coming over to get pissed off
I give you one shot
Now I hope that you [?]
I can’t feel the pain
But the medicine is all for the cabinet
No, you ain’t having it
Shawty, don’t know what she handling
Went too fast, handlebars shaking and rattling
If you hopping on the wave, don’t sink
Keep paddling
But she gambling in the [?]
By telling me she travelling on the go