STOKYO DRIFT

Stokyo Drift
Watch how I move
Choreograph
Corleone shift
They wanna snoop, none of your biz
Cover my tracks, VPN
Fuck all these rats sneaking in
Suck on my sacks fifth
Wantin' these stacks, fifty

Yeah, I been smokin' up
Check the double cup feelin' dizzy
See I was twenty-one
When I saw them racks started hittin'
See I ain't gonna bust
Make sure shorty cum when she with me
I pull it out her guts
Shoot it at her chest like she fifty, you feel me?

Yeah, she my baby, lil' crazy
She my shady hoe
As of lately she my lady
Her shit wavey daily bro
I play the long game
Carry the ball like LеBron James
Connin' a bro like Frank Fontainе
Do it all dressed in Givenchy

I just might hit that 'berg
I just might sink yo ship (Lil' bitch)
Lil' sip then I did that dirt
Big grin from the spliff I hit (Lil' bitch)
Lil' lip when I spit that verse
Big deal, oh yeah
Better get that word right
Turn the key then I burnout
Fuck you mean?

Cash out, lil' bitch
Ran through the store with her ass out
I keep the assets all on the net
I keep the net on a drive I can pass out
I keep the whip on the lot
And a bitch in the pool
And my credit cards all gettin' maxed out
I said I'm ready to cash out
I said I'm ready to-
I said I'm ready to-
I said I'm ready to-

Stokyo Drift
Watch how I move
Choreograph
Corleone shift
They wanna snoop, none of your biz
Cover my tracks, VPN
Fuck all these rats sneaking in
Suck on my sacks fifth
Wantin' these stacks, fifty
Stokyo Drift
Watch how I move
Choreograph
Corleone shift
They wanna snoop, none of your biz
Cover my tracks, VPN
Fuck all these rats sneaking in
Suck on my sacks fifth
Wantin' these stacks, fifty



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Smith, Austin Pool, Christopher Wright, Mario Sambrotta, Miles Powers Evans, Thiago De Souza
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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