Sace MVP - TOKYO Songtexte

Songtexte TOKYO - Sace MVP




Ayy, I can't really handle being all alone
And I'm tired of the fakes hittin' on my phone
If you real, then be real, we don't gotta know
If you hop in this ride then we headin' home
Ayy, I can't really handle being all alone
And I'm tired of the fakes hittin' on my phone
If you real, then be real, we don't gotta know
If you hop in this ride then we headin' home
Tattoos on my body, but I don't even know why, swear to God that I don't
Last night was a movie, had to run it back, I, turnin' up in my show
We don't really mess around, we just pop out
Pop out, choppas they gon' sing, let em' rock out
Try to copy me, now you don't know who you are now
Niggas, they be lost, I be thinkin' way too far now
Swervin' on the highway, but I'm still in my lane
Now I'm in LA, I could see the hate
But when I'm in the H, all the people show me love
But when we in the Bay, I ball like Curry, throw it up
I feel like I'm the only one who really gave a fuck
All these people actin' fake, so nah, I can't trust
Yeah, you be scared just to make a move
I be gettin' to it every day on my own
I'ma ball fourth quarter like a Laker hoe
Make the pack touchdown like it's Super Bowl
If you cared just a little, then I would know
If you cherished me a little, then I would glow
Swear to God, swear to God, only I would know
Moonwalkin' in the hills, I feel like Michael
I'll take your shit like a bandit, like I'm Psycho
Bully him out his bike, like I'm Debo
I live a life like it's Grand Theft Auto three, hoe
Bet he catch them bullets like he Ocho Cinco
Pull up with two hitters like we playin' trios
Now I'm livin' life, catch me up in Tokyo



Autor(en): Khalil Alya



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