Christian Diego - I Ain't Dead Yet, Haiku Lyrics

I ain't dead yet
Woo, uh, uh, uh
Yea, CeeDee baby
Woo, lil big haiku, lil big haiku
Uh huh, look
Lil sum so you don't get dry
Big sum, bad bis, stay fly
So what I ain't need that eye
F*ck dem they ain't none of my guys
La' pussy, hit it five times
Lil haiku eat it like, mhmm
Sale de jale like, mhmm
Spin you round, spin you round like, mhmm
Like sonó hito wa yasashi desu
Tongue right, tongue left
Now time to clean mess
We been made mistakes so we could lead best
Feel like the bridge, bring light to uh
Still him, still swim between yo arches
Feet touch, you purr, I'm tuckin' garments
Left drawer, one two three four top drawer
Find sazón it's on I'm on yo phone like
Yeaaa, haiku
What bout you, dis dat mood
When I text you inna mood
I'll put yo fine ass on the moon
I get it
Das why you call up haiku
Look at you, westside baby dis da groove
I'll f*ck yo fine ass out of yo mood da f*ck you think bih uh
Lil sum you throw on to get fly
Dis dat I'm healing my vibe
Na I mean get outta yo mind
Na I mean get outta yo own way
The best way, decide, every day is yo best day
The bed made, gotta make sure that yo head straight
Yo lil bae, gotta make sure that the head straight
The sensei, one for the real two for the segue way
My highlights, wit my head down in my high life
I get that, if you cut em off time to get back
Da payback, go sum like this hit the playback
Setbacks, are only temporary I'll bet that
You make it, break it, build it back stronger
No longer, defeated, golden throne where we seated
Conceited, so what give a f*ck I need it
I'm feening, the will to be great I'm on the late train
One ticket, yes mam, just meee
And respectfully I eat pussy
And respectfully I don't respond to bullshit
My new peace, they tryn steal it like a culprit
The movement, need a whole lot of zen
I'm a student
Forever getting better from the center I do this
I Zeus it
We laahve it, watching nacho libre I'm too lit
My boo think, it's time to give me head I approve it
You talk loud and yea you got one but I prove it
I'm different, find a better way in an instant
I'm lethal, jus wait until you meet all my people
The regals, the eagles, the dogs not a beagle
I'm equal to God in all scrolls to the books
I told yo ho ass bish I grip the mic and then cook
Now let's eat, lil bish
When I text you inna mood
I'll put yo fine ass on the moon
I get it
Das why you call up haiku
Look at you, westside baby dis da groove
I'll f*ck yo fine ass out of yo mood da f*ck you think bih, uh , uh, uh