Hills of Japan

야, 숨쉬기 힘들지? 어? 죽어, 그냥 죽어
안 예쁘면 예뻐 보일 때까지 빠라삐리뽀

T-T-They ain't catch me chillin' in the hills up in Japan
I don't fuck with thotties, better go back to your man
Split a five of that gas then we smoke it out a can
I got a friend, I ain't really got no friends though

Hop up in the Benz when the choppa on a friends
Cash on deck and I split it with my mans
I said half of that mula man, half of them bandz
Shit on any motherfucker that play dolly with my gang
Know the flow straight gassy, bitches call me daddy
OG äzi, tripple puff pass it
You ain't got no business, get the fuck up off my planet
You ain't got got the vision, man, you do not understand it

T-T-They ain't catch me chillin' in the hills up in Japan
I don't fuck with thotties, better go back to your man
Split a five of that gas then we smoke it out a can
I got a friend, I ain't really got no friends tho

Juliett Romeo, Azide beat Swey flow 2 verse killa hoe
Sak pase, here we go, andale amigo
Been here since a month ago, all y'all niggas damn slow
Walkin' through that snow out in Tokyo
Fill it up then overflow, fuck that political
You know I'm a rebel hoe, I say what I want you better forgo
Whippin' in that four door, one door for one whore
And four more for four more
Multiply by 6 and leave a nigga with that 24
I bet y'all didn't get it cuz y'all niggas is some dinosaurs
I hit you with a meteor bitch (Leave you dusted)

T-T-They ain't catch me chillin' in the hills up in Japan
I don't fuck with thotties, better go back to your man
Split a five of that gas then we smoke it out a can
I got a friend, I ain't really got no friends tho
T-T-They ain't catch me chillin' in the hills up in Japan
I don't fuck with thotties, better go back to your man
Split a five of that gas then we smoke it out a can
I got a friend, I ain't really got no friends tho



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Writer(s): Joel Bengtsson, Joshua George Daviyes Cole
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