Tokyo Drift
Hope you mean it in the morning
Hope these lyrics do not end up boring
Hope I'm whipping something foreign
Hope that phone call was important
That they hit you with the businessman
Focused on the business plan
I mean
Tokyo drift when I'm on the loose
A tightly rolled spliff with my gin and juice
Everybody gotta die but you pick your noose
And they say you gotta wake up but I hit the snooze
Tokyo drift when I'm on the loose
A tightly rolled spliff with my gin and juice
Everybody gotta die but you pick your noose
And they say you gotta wake up but I hit the snooze
And uhhh
Think you might have peaked in high school
Covered in tattoos but they all tribal
Liable to get your girl pregnant
Back of the class always disrespecting
This the best ting since sliced bread and nice head
Or 99 if you support united
Got that treble flow
Dribble 'til I get my goal
Ain't no Steven Gerard cus I'm never slipping though
Oh, Yeah
I get you moving breathless
Young JD spit it fresher than a breath mint
I'm a good investment
If you is investing, please
Want that shade from the money trees
Summer breeze 365
If I get the cheese
And I hope you cop calamity
Do you smoke weed
Do you blow trees
Do you think about me when you puff the OG
Slow it down for the emphasis
Pop another sedative to make it seem effortless
Way I start these verses have me sounding like Genesis
Uh, feeling flyer than Pegasus
Borrowed time, tik-tok, fake Rolexes
I'm hung in gold necklaces
In coffins I be glamorous
Fresh to death bury me with some chains
So I can whip the devil's ass if he fuck with the gang
Look, put your D's to the sky motherfucker
And smoke what you sipping to stay high motherfuker
Like purple nurples I'm twisted all the way full circle
It's two protractors way this shit been coming full circle
I rap so conscious I'm ignant, ain't that shit full circle
Blow all these bills on big booties bouncing in full circle
Pro sex work
My dick hurt
My heart hurt
I want her
But fuck her
Pour liquor
Smoke tree up
Till we good
And motherfucker we good
Hope you mean it in the morning
Hope these lyrics do not end up boring
Hope I'm whipping something foreign
Hope that phone call was important
That they hit you with the businessman
Focused on the business plan
I mean
Tokyo drift when I'm on the loose
A tightly rolled spliff with my gin and juice
Everybody gotta die but you pick your noose
And they say you gotta wake up but I hit the snooze
Tokyo drift when I'm on the loose
A tightly rolled spliff with my gin and juice
Everybody gotta die but you pick your noose
And they say you gotta wake up but I hit the snooze
Got good jeans, Levis
Got big dreams, fee fi
Fo fum might as well sing on this shit
Okay, I got it
Got good jeans, Levis
Got big dreams, fee fi
Fo fum might as well sing on this shit
Okay, I got it
Okay I did some algebra just to find my ex
Don't ever be afraid to be the first to text
Coz imagine being alone when a pandemic hits
I miss reading the signs with my fingertips
And when the world ends
We'll never know what it meant to be friends
I don't have veins
I got Xylem
I don't have arteries
I got phloem
Paul can open up
But do really you wanna know him
Good weed and comfortable clothing
Josh and I been out here fear and loathing
Constantly toking, what you joking niggas choking on
The nigga your sister is groping on
Some belong, and some get beheaded
Did a lot of wrong but very little I regretted
From the day born to the day I am dormant
Uh, can't endorse the law enforcement
Hope these lyrics do not end up boring
Hope I'm whipping something foreign
Hope that phone call was important
That they hit you with the businessman
Focused on the business plan
I mean
Tokyo drift when I'm on the loose
A tightly rolled spliff with my gin and juice
Everybody gotta die but you pick your noose
And they say you gotta wake up but I hit the snooze
Tokyo drift when I'm on the loose
A tightly rolled spliff with my gin and juice
Everybody gotta die but you pick your noose
And they say you gotta wake up but I hit the snooze
And uhhh
Think you might have peaked in high school
Covered in tattoos but they all tribal
Liable to get your girl pregnant
Back of the class always disrespecting
This the best ting since sliced bread and nice head
Or 99 if you support united
Got that treble flow
Dribble 'til I get my goal
Ain't no Steven Gerard cus I'm never slipping though
Oh, Yeah
I get you moving breathless
Young JD spit it fresher than a breath mint
I'm a good investment
If you is investing, please
Want that shade from the money trees
Summer breeze 365
If I get the cheese
And I hope you cop calamity
Do you smoke weed
Do you blow trees
Do you think about me when you puff the OG
Slow it down for the emphasis
Pop another sedative to make it seem effortless
Way I start these verses have me sounding like Genesis
Uh, feeling flyer than Pegasus
Borrowed time, tik-tok, fake Rolexes
I'm hung in gold necklaces
In coffins I be glamorous
Fresh to death bury me with some chains
So I can whip the devil's ass if he fuck with the gang
Look, put your D's to the sky motherfucker
And smoke what you sipping to stay high motherfuker
Like purple nurples I'm twisted all the way full circle
It's two protractors way this shit been coming full circle
I rap so conscious I'm ignant, ain't that shit full circle
Blow all these bills on big booties bouncing in full circle
Pro sex work
My dick hurt
My heart hurt
I want her
But fuck her
Pour liquor
Smoke tree up
Till we good
And motherfucker we good
Hope you mean it in the morning
Hope these lyrics do not end up boring
Hope I'm whipping something foreign
Hope that phone call was important
That they hit you with the businessman
Focused on the business plan
I mean
Tokyo drift when I'm on the loose
A tightly rolled spliff with my gin and juice
Everybody gotta die but you pick your noose
And they say you gotta wake up but I hit the snooze
Tokyo drift when I'm on the loose
A tightly rolled spliff with my gin and juice
Everybody gotta die but you pick your noose
And they say you gotta wake up but I hit the snooze
Got good jeans, Levis
Got big dreams, fee fi
Fo fum might as well sing on this shit
Okay, I got it
Got good jeans, Levis
Got big dreams, fee fi
Fo fum might as well sing on this shit
Okay, I got it
Okay I did some algebra just to find my ex
Don't ever be afraid to be the first to text
Coz imagine being alone when a pandemic hits
I miss reading the signs with my fingertips
And when the world ends
We'll never know what it meant to be friends
I don't have veins
I got Xylem
I don't have arteries
I got phloem
Paul can open up
But do really you wanna know him
Good weed and comfortable clothing
Josh and I been out here fear and loathing
Constantly toking, what you joking niggas choking on
The nigga your sister is groping on
Some belong, and some get beheaded
Did a lot of wrong but very little I regretted
From the day born to the day I am dormant
Uh, can't endorse the law enforcement
Credits
Writer(s): Josh Du Plessis
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