Ichiban

Now this the type of dreams that I never thought I'd have
Last night, swear to god, noodles out a can
Now we in Japan, gettin' checks for Uncle Sam
I do it all again, y'all just doin' what you can, hold up

Yea, won't let you take no piece or part of me
Turn up by myself, man, I can't be no prodigy
Wanna fall in love, but I'm focused on the odyssey
Man, all this shit that's calling me, it's honestly so promising

I only got two feelings and that's love or hate
By the way that things are goin', you should get away
At the rate that I've been rollin', what's a resume?
I'm like a runaway, in like a hundred ways, come on now

I, I wonder who gon' do who dirty first?
Why you start the drama, always on the 31st?
Spit a bunch of somethin', somethin' bunch of dirty words
Always all these thirsty birds, trippin' while I journey earth

Yeah, nah, nah nah nah nah nah nah
Yeah, yeah, nah nah nah nah nah nah
You know nothin' about that? But seriously, I doubt that
You hear me better, shout back, you hear me better

Now this the type of dreams that I never thought I'd have
Last night, swear to God, noodles out a can
Now we in Japan, gettin' checks for Uncle Sam
I do it all again, y'all just doin' what you can, hold up

It's sick and it's twisted, love like an addiction
Love the way we tried, but it ain't part of the vision
Said I was gon' ride, but I'm punishin' my pistons
You shuttin' down my system, you're turnin' me to fiction

Get up, come on, get down with the sickness
All you ever do is hang around like a witness
All I'm tryna do is go and count like a digit
Or round up some bitches, you out or you in this

I finally got me a new recipe
Takin' my advice, thinkin' twice, fore you testin' me
I'm just bein' nice, 'fore we fight off the Hennessy
We ridin' so endlessly, we dyin' so heavenly

Guess you get the gist of it, cause now we gettin' closer
Noodles to Japan, twin turbos on the roadster
Trooper, I'm the man, said it's boost on the motor
We can't get no closer, we can't get no

Now this the type of dreams that I never thought I'd have
Last night, swear to God, noodles outta can
Now we in Japan, gettin' checks for Uncle Sam
I do it all again, y'all just doin' what you can, hold up



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Writer(s): 9k4200 9k4200, Andrew Heinrich
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