Rejjie Snow - Arigato lyrics

I know where I’m from, I got it from a textbook And negro, the spiritual son, close to my sketchbook We stepped off the ledge, held hands, what I saw twice The death saw Black, you see the mamba, my snake bite This game got played, the profits got splits but the ashes up in space Look, look the sun’s face It’s gonna be a good day, .. The crunch got a sweet tooth, snackin’ the kid clean For those still stunned, left a crumb but my nose clean My snow too pure and that’s my heart when you speak mean Baggin’ up sweets, and a hunnid ounce, seven mil’ for the tricks Look, look the sun speak But look, but look Arigato It’s a stick up, cartoons lunch dates, the kid’s up You Timbuktu, troops shoot, put your hands up, “Freeze” They stole all our .., grab my .. and leave So last week I shot a rapper, but the manager fleed He grew a .. then he returned then demanded I leave This rap game on a fidget duck, you crack and you peak The cruisades boots, march in sixty degrees The checks never really bigger if they peakin’ at feet My cheap dimples over .. until our .. is deplete The stove for the heat, and drama that’s free You get rockabye, you the Balbao in me, sh*t Arigato Badaboom, badabing Just tryna say So let me spit it, my spiritual Indegenous, so naughty .. with Aborginals The flow is so original This sh*t’s a fu*kin’ miracle You the maquette but the flow is too emaculate I’m still runnin’ but the pigs ain’t catchin’ sh*t Slow tippin’ and dippin’, your seeds so dip Been talkin’ with the slang of villain, ain’t talkin’ cough and peace Cough and peace and I’m margin’ up on a rapper’s ditch Two gold chains, it’s a playground raps, dude Six gold teeth for some stick up art tattoos, yeah What the birds see the villains do These dudes play happy until I smack ’em with the pedestal Known to make decisions, was the bookie at the .. rebels And dissect the .. of what he made clever This sweet .. make you sing, “Badaboom, badabing” Smackin’ off his bling Preachin’ to my mistletoe Long John Silver and some crook teeth Crown me like the .. So when she’s lickin’ off the liquor on my lips Seven shades blacker, Uncle Genie with the wish Smugglin’ the .. Speak about the ego when you end up in a ditch, snitch Brownie fudge smudge, mock Handsome lil’ fu*ker, on the stage, I spit wise And that’s word to my mother, and my sisters and my brothers, brothers So, ha, I don’t know what to say I’m goin’ insane Up in the membrane, I’m goin’ insane, yeah Badaboom, badabing, smackin’ off his bling, ha And I’m just, just tryna sayyy