[Intro: Frenzo Harami]
Harami
S.K.I.T.Z Beatz
You know how we do, straight Rami business
Its the Dubba Squad, we get the Dubba gone
Gade paise

[Verse 1: Frenzo Harami]
Ey Yo, I'm stuck in this fully
When im up in this hoody
I’m moving like Young Adz the way im sucking these pussies
Shot him in the neck, but hes probably breathing
Its robbery season man get shot for no reason
Its that time of the month, where shes tryna get the Ps in
Sponge in her pussy jus to stop it from bleeding
A new bitch try to tell me she was vegan
An hour later fam shes swallowing semen
Blood makes you related, loyalty makes you family
Can't fuck with the team, we got more toys than Hamleys
I lost a few brain cells, got locked up in 8 jails
And it was all courtesy of the cocaine sales
I been trapping since I got my first Motorola
5 pakis rolling strapped up in the corolla
We were taking over, with the baking soda
Got a couple six packs now the weight is over
Arm and Hammer, you can see it on the emblem
Give it couple months and ill have harami on the pendent, yo
I shot crack to any kat that's dependent, I was selling to this bitch when she was 7 months pregnant
[Skit]

[Verse 2: Frenzo Harami]
Yo, Im a brick buyer
I was a gram seller
I put white and brown together like Mandela
Now I got myself, into a dilemma
Got the pigs listening in on the antenna
We make it rain you better go grab your umbrella
We gettin’ Ps, we got trees growin' in the cellar
They say I'm quite aggy for a little fella
I got the snow white, im picking Cinderella
I got the fire like match box
Im in some hot wheels like matchbox
And I got the carna in the stash spot
Cus I got another darna by the crack spot
I got the shine like Mr Sheen
Them man are moving funny like Mr Bean
I got the peng white and that killer b
Posted on the block with heavy artillery
That girl was just a silly fiend
And that kids not my son like Billie Jean
Gade paise, I'm tryna get that money clean
It started with a dream, it started with a fiend