Air Bender

Too real

Yeah, Yeah

Rush hour, fresh out the dealership

Me and my homies eat gefilte fish

I ain't even worried about a silly bitch

Tell the feds chill with the censorship

Members only, I'm the only

Member with a membership

Trying real hard not to conversate with pessimists

Who always want to see you

Fall down like The London Bridge

Same song sung by a bunch of kids, can I live?

Tabloids watching which crib

Competition and the bitches

Got my name on they lips

Takin' shots like 1 8 7 is they favorite offense

Real dawg, should've came with a fence

Smokin' tree, baby I could pitch you a tent

A lot of windows don't be

Selfish baby call you a friend

I should make 'em box for Benihana

Wake up in the mornin' feed

Em left over Benihana

Eatin' sushi off her body

No karate I'm the inter-sake

3 ninjas, Tum Tum, Colt, & Rocky

Bloodsport Van Damme

Polo can't manage

Even with my eyes shut

I would never take damage (Too Real)

You should build a room for the panic

Switch my whole style up

Capoeira fight dancing

Not to say I'm Bobby gettin' fancy

I should probably change my name to Jamie

Su Young lead me in a winehouse

Juntao kidnap her, throw her in the 'cedes

Now the asian enjoyin them some dim sum

You don't know about it need to get one

How the car new but the rims young?

You got the foreign whip?

So what I'm on my 10th one

(Bang bang I just killed a nigga)

(Bang bang I just killed a nigga)

(Bang bang I just killed a nigga)

(Bang bang I just killed a)

(Bang bang I just killed a nigga)

(Bang bang I just killed a nigga)

(Bang bang I just killed a nigga)

(Bang bang I just killed a)

Yeah, niggas we deep in this bitch, right?

Stacking on them niggas like 'Jitsu

I'm a Great White you're fish food

We should talk face to face like men do

But you too used to makin'

Moves how a bitch move

Probably wear the same

Pad that your bitch use

I'm just tryna show you

What you been through

Spinnin' in the same circle

Like a rim do

OG in the game, strokes beard like Rick Rub'

Tokyo, they whippin' in the caddy

We can drift too

When I drift through

Bad bitch mixed with hindu

She got every shoe except issues

Bag full of money

MAC makeup and a Shih Tzu

Or sake shots for my little Geisha

She'd rather die than give up our location

She gone turn to Chun-Li in any altercation

I ain't gon lie that kinda

Turn me on, fuck her in the 'cedes

(Bang bang I just killed a nigga)

Jitsu, Jitsu, Jitsu, Jitsu

(Bang bang I just killed a nigga)

(Bang bang I just killed a nigga)

Jitsu, Jitsu, Jitsu, Jitsu

(Fuck her in Mercedes)

(Bang bang I just killed a)

(Bang bang I just killed a nigga)

(Bang bang I just killed a nigga)

(Bang bang I just) (Whip it)

Jitsu, Jitsu, Jitsu, Jitsu

Jitsu, Jitsu, Jitsu, Jitsu

Jitsu, Jitsu, Jitsu, Jitsu

This is only the beginning, the road gets

Tougher, now that you're a ninja

And if I told you that

I guess it would ruin the moment

So I'll tell you later