dying in japan
Lyrics
(Yea, yea)
(Aye I was gone for a lil, I'm back though)
(Fuck you talkin' bout)
Yeah
Hold up, what, yea
(Hold up what, yea)
Walk up into Louis, I cop everything
I just be taking the shit, I ain't gotta think
Thousands on the hand, couple bands
Fuck a wedding ring
And I just took his bitch
Oh my bad, I mean it sway
And then we took a flick, in the Trackhawk
Put that nigga bitch in a motherfuckin' Blackhawk
I know you wanna fuck with me, but baby please don't call back
That girl for the team, and you just like what we call that
(Yea) White lighters all in my denim, I fuck on the kitten
I'm dippin', I'm not even kidding, like bro, like bro
It don't matter what you do
You know if I do it, I'm just gonna win it
Smoking that dope on the highway, swerve on the highway
Baby girl, this is good riddance
And if I was sippin' on lean, Promethazine
Bitch, I would turn to a villain
(Woah)
No I cannot wife you, that's a no no
I was chillin bros, on the 4, that's a fall fall
Glock 17, magazines?
What you mean
Give a fuck bout what you see
I'm talking bout what you seen
Choppa on me, bitch this new Katana on me
I roll deep 'cuz niggas round me, wan' act slimy
Please be cautious
Last nigga, he was coughing
Wiped his nose, he in a coffin
He said he ain't see it coming
That's a lie he saw it coming
We all saw the money coming in
Walk up into Louis, I cop everything
I just be taking the shit, I ain't gotta think
Thousands on the hand, couple bands
Fuck a wedding ring
And I just took his bitch
Oh my bad, I mean it sway
And then we took a flick, in the Trackhawk
Put that nigga bitch in a motherfuckin' Blackhawk
I know you wanna fuck with me, but baby please don't call back
That girl for the team, and you just like what we call that
A thot
(Yea, yea)
(Aye I was gone for a lil, I'm back though)
(Fuck you talkin' bout)
Yeah
Hold up, what, yea
(Hold up what, yea)
Walk up into Louis, I cop everything
I just be taking the shit, I ain't gotta think
Thousands on the hand, couple bands
Fuck a wedding ring
And I just took his bitch
Oh my bad, I mean it sway
And then we took a flick, in the Trackhawk
Put that nigga bitch in a motherfuckin' Blackhawk
I know you wanna fuck with me, but baby please don't call back
That girl for the team, and you just like what we call that
(Yea) White lighters all in my denim, I fuck on the kitten
I'm dippin', I'm not even kidding, like bro, like bro
It don't matter what you do
You know if I do it, I'm just gonna win it
Smoking that dope on the highway, swerve on the highway
Baby girl, this is good riddance
And if I was sippin' on lean, Promethazine
Bitch, I would turn to a villain
(Woah)
No I cannot wife you, that's a no no
I was chillin bros, on the 4, that's a fall fall
Glock 17, magazines?
What you mean
Give a fuck bout what you see
I'm talking bout what you seen
Choppa on me, bitch this new Katana on me
I roll deep 'cuz niggas round me, wan' act slimy
Please be cautious
Last nigga, he was coughing
Wiped his nose, he in a coffin
He said he ain't see it coming
That's a lie he saw it coming
We all saw the money coming in
Walk up into Louis, I cop everything
I just be taking the shit, I ain't gotta think
Thousands on the hand, couple bands
Fuck a wedding ring
And I just took his bitch
Oh my bad, I mean it sway
And then we took a flick, in the Trackhawk
Put that nigga bitch in a motherfuckin' Blackhawk
I know you wanna fuck with me, but baby please don't call back
That girl for the team, and you just like what we call that
A thot
Writer(s): David Fuji
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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