Fred The Faded - Katana lyrics

[Hook: Fred The Faded] (2x) Look a Benjie in the face, say I'm tryna do commas Slice the beat up, people call my pen a katana Sleepin' on the boy time ta take off ya pajamas Burnin' up man the booth's a new sauna, new sauna [Verse 1: Fred The Faded] Millionaire thoughts go along side with Black ink on white paper no apartheid sh** Too much dope sh** in my folder check my archive b**h Can't compete? I tell my arch rives sitttt Just enjoy the show And if you mad its so much more ta go It's crazy how I sit around but still explore the flow These n***as claimed they got it locked but can't pay mortgage though Claim you cookin' up but someone stole your porridge though That's how the forest go Grimy n***as running through your storage bro Assorted hoes, sleepin' house ta house just like an orphan yo Shawty can't be trusted but I'll always be supportive claim the world revolves around her I won't orbit though [Hook: Fred The Faded] Look a Benjie in the face, say I'm tryna do commas Slice the beat up, people call my pen a katana Sleepin' on the boy time ta take off ya pajamas Burnin' up man the booth's a new sauna, new sauna (Look a Benjie in the face) [Verse 2: Fred The Faded] The stu smells like tires burnin' That's concernin' But my crew but focusing on hire earnin' Been determined tryna ball like Kyrie Irving Reconfirmin' I get caught up in some sh** then my attorney got me straight fasho These no talent haters fueled up on that hatred yo Ga**ed up for the trip, they won't make it though They destination might wanna be rerouted, they doubted Then seen how scale the highest mountain No stallion He went barefoot f** an obstacle You say improbable I say that's not impossible And I ain't stopping till the day the chain is optical And all this heat I'm spittin' got me drippin' like a Popsicle We still at chapter one I hope you tune in for the chronicles And this ain't nothing special swear the tape gon' be phenomenal.... And I just been announcing, announcing the day the tape drops I'm surrounded by some switchin' hoes The way that a** was bouncing, and bouncing could see it pokin' out Olympic jousting she took the gold [Hook: Fred The Faded] (2x) Look a Benjie in the face, say I'm tryna do commas Slice the beat up, people call my pen a katana Sleepin' on the boy time ta take off ya pajamas Burnin' up man the booth's a new sauna, new sauna [Outro: Fred The Faded] Why can't you see we got something here that you don't see quite often? Ain't no stress though sooner or later you gon' see we put beats in coffins