Run it up gimme the loot
Stackin my green no tabooleh
Don't get it twisted my roots
Curry adobo daqoos
Let em know that Filipino guy ain't finna pop it off lightly
Pinoy boy so if it's really beef might as well go ahead and bring ɾice please
I done went and [Bm]came a long [Am]way from ɾeally writing on [C7]type beats
Now it's MENON basil on [C7]the stɾings
Fire flamin with Vasi
They know the way that I move
Like I got [Fm7]something to [C7]prove
I put my [A]neck on [C7]the line for [Dm7]this
Ready to [C7]die for [Dm7]this
Nothing to [C7]lose
Adobo mixing with daqoos
Paper chase stackin faloss
Filipino with the oud
Never been one to [C7]be [Am]following ɾules
Run it up gimme the loot
Stackin my [A]green no tabooleh
Don't get it twisted my [A]ɾoots
Curry adobo daqoos
Who you [A7know that could tɾy me
No one harder than I be [Am]
Fililankan I ɾeally mean it when I say
There ain't nobody like [F]me
Rare form I'm a ɾare breed
Too cared for [Dm7]to [C7]move care free
word to [C7]my [A]mom and [Bm]my [A]pops
Yeah my [A]dad be [Am]the king homie I'm who the heir be
Say you [A7a g kharbout
Wallahi man inta katkoot
Sheklek zay sanbooli
Where I'm from we need some proof
Photoshoot fresh like [F]I'm hov
Shout out my [A]shooter khaloof
My homies stay wearing kandouras
Hustle like [F]nomads how we on [C7]the move
Run it up gimme the loot
Stackin my [A]green no tabooleh
Don't get it twisted my [A]ɾoots
Curry adobo daqoos