Tokyo lyrics

by

Nine Vicious


[Chorus]
T-ha, n*ggas crazy
I'm with yo-young— I'm with young Ahmad in this b*tch, man
In Japan with a bad b*tch (Say what?)
I need racks, I got cabbage (Let's go)
I ain't never on that mad sh*t (Slatt)
I ain't never on that sad sh*t (Slatt)

[Verse 1]
I just signed my deal (No cap)
I just tatted my neck, so I can show them that it's real (For real)
She f*ck with my accent in Japan, I'm finna kill (Say what?)
b*tch, I'm YSL (Yeah)
Nah, n*gga, for real (Slatt)
b*tch, I'm dead for real (Say what?)
Talkin' 'bout these racks (Okay)
Already got me a mil' (Mil')
I just popped that Addy, I don't even talk 'bout poppin' pills (Yeah)
I'm up all night, I mean all night (I mean all night)
I just called my main ho, is you alright? (Hello?)
When we locked eyes (Locked eyes), it was on sight (No cap)
She got thick thighs (Thick thighs)
I'm finna get right (Say what?)
Damn (Come on)
Told the jeweler fill up all my n*ggas with them damn diamonds (Slatt)
NYC right to Japan, b*tch, I'm f*ckin' grindin' (Let's go)
NYC right to Japan, I'm on damn timin' (Let's go)
[Chorus]
T-ha, n*ggas crazy
I'm with yo-young— I'm with young Ahmad in this b*tch, man
In Japan with a bad b*tch (Say what?)
I need racks, I got cabbage (Let's go)
I ain't never on that mad sh*t (Slatt)
I ain't never on that sad sh*t (Slatt)

[Verse 2]
I can't even take it, woah, I got a lot of clothes (I got a lot of clothes)
Damn, I'm in Japan, woah, I got a lot of hoes (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't even want this ho, damn I miss my ho (Say what)
She in the bathroom givin' blow, like she doing coke (Coke)
I don't f*ck with that other side, they just do the most (Say what?)
I really do that fashion sh*t, I just don't brag and post (No cap)
Margiela vest (Margiela vest)
Gucci pants (Gucci pants)
Gucci shoes (Got Gucci)
I'm finna do my dance (I'm finna do it, yeah)
Already havin', I don't even use no advance (I don't even use that sh*t)
I met her one day, she already in a trance (No cap, n*gga)
Lil' TEC just pull up
Yeah, in a trench (In a trench)
Yeah, she so goddamn pretty, it don't even make no sense (It don't even make no sense)
Had to fill up my pockets, I was tired of lint (I was tired of lint)
She chewing on my kids, she was tired of it (She was tired of it)
(She was—)
(She was tired of it)
(Ha, yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
Buddha
Praying to God, but I don't pray to Buddha
Praying to God, but I don't pray to Buddha
Praying to God, but I don't pray to Buddha
Praying to God, but I don't pray to Buddha
Praying to God, but I don't pray to Buddha
Praying to God, but I don't pray to Buddha
Praying to God, but I don't pray to, hol' up
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