MONA LISA Lyrics

My aim RJ Davis

I shoot for the goal of the king of the matrix

Back to the future you back to the basics

Knights on my sole didn't care for the ASICS

Strobe on my pole bitch I'm ready and dangerous

Don't wanna know how many tabs in my basement

Traffickin' and stackin' but don't quote my words I ain't bout legal action

Untapped what I'm trapping do this shit with passion

I'm back and ain't cappin' with none of my rap

When LANE drop a slap put NC on the map

Lungs sticky like tar, THC in my wrap

You know what I need? It's nothing I'm that

Ten kilos of cheese, can't fuck with no rat

When I was thirteen I was still makin baps

Brand new bandoleer with my strap in my lap

Ain't worried about nothin'

I ain't worried bout nothin'

Ain't scared of no opp

Ain't scared of no POP

I ain't worried bout nothin'

Ain't scared of no devil

Ain't scared of no rod

I ain't scared of no mod

Bitch I'm feeling like God

Little bitch you a fraud

Plan a job for my squad

When they done I applaud

I ain't worried bout nothin'

Ain't scared of no opp

Ain't scared of no POP

Ain't scared of no devil

Ain't scared of no rod

I ain't scared of no mod

Bitch I'm feeling like God

Little bitch you a fraud

Plan a job for my squad

When they done I applaud

Been walking on water I'm movin with ether

Burn like a fire when I'm smokin reefer

Roll up like a tire this Rari gone sweep ya

Mastered an art call it phonic Mona Lisa

Hit this here and you gone hear it quick, I call it spirit stick, see this shit with no visa

Vision clear like it's a mirror and it's gettin clearer I'm a reappear and delete ya

Vibrating super speed

Three-five-three KHz

Can't believe they hate me

Fantasy where they dreams be

Just made another hit it's easy

If I was a mason be three-three

Out from the basement I made me

Play me be wary for your safety

Split the sea into three you can't phase me

My aim RJ Davis

I shoot for the goal of the king of the matrix

Back to the future you back to the basics

Knights on my sole didn't care for the ASICS

Strobe on my pole bitch I'm ready and dangerous

Don't wanna know how many tabs in my basement

Traffickin' and stackin' but don't quote my words I ain't bout legal action

Untapped what I'm trapping do this shit with passion

I'm back and ain't cappin' with none of my rap

When LANE drop a slap put NC on the map

Lungs sticky like tar, THC in my wrap

You know what I need? It's nothing I'm that

Ten kilos of cheese, can't fuck with no rat

When I was thirteen I was still makin baps

Brand new bandoleer with my strap in my lap

Ain't worried about nothin'

I ain't worried bout nothin'

Ain't scared of no opp

Ain't scared of no POP

I ain't worried bout nothin'

Ain't scared of no devil

Ain't scared of no rod

I ain't scared of no mod

Bitch I'm feeling like God

Little bitch you a fraud

Plan a job for my squad

When they done I applaud

I ain't worried bout nothin'

Ain't scared of no opp

Ain't scared of no POP

Ain't scared of no devil

Ain't scared of no rod

I ain't scared of no mod

Bitch I'm feeling like God

Little bitch you a fraud

Plan a job for my squad

When they done I applaud

Can you see what I see

Livin life like a dream

Heaven inside of me

Sound is all I perceive

Frequency let it bleed

Don't tell me what you need

Just show me you concede

Firey things what I breathe

Do you know what I mean?

I like holes so proceed

To up the pole when I leave

Vibrating super speed

Three-five-three KHz

Can't believe they hate me

Fantasy where they dreams be

Just made another hit it's easy

If I was a mason be three-three

Out from the basement I made me

Play me be wary for your safety

Split the sea into three you can't phase me

My aim RJ Davis

I shoot for the goal of the king of the matrix

Back to the future you back to the basics

Knights on my sole didn't care for the ASICS

Strobe on my pole bitch I'm ready and dangerous

Don't wanna know how many tabs in my basement

Traffickin' and stackin' but don't quote my words I ain't bout legal action

Untapped what I'm trapping do this shit with passion

I'm back and ain't cappin' with none of my rap

When LANE drop a slap put NC on the map

Lungs sticky like tar, THC in my wrap

You know what I need? It's nothing I'm that

Ten kilos of cheese, can't fuck with no rat

When I was thirteen I was still makin baps

Brand new bandoleer with my strap in my lap

Ain't worried about nothin'