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
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