Lyrics Hurt - fuktokyo!

Yeah Yeah oh yeah let's go
Me and my niggas we some kids yeah we taking a 6!
Run up on me yeah we make the boy dance
I'm getting money I am straight out of France
All of this bread-on me, I can't build up paint
I'm feeling rich I still drive a tank
[?] girl you a saint
Girl came around she ain't have no friends

I pop a perky I tweak a nigga hands
I'm tryna run up these mf bands
We gon get rich yeah we runnin a band
We finna run in a mf hummi
Habibi got shots he gon take it go semi
Her mouth open like she was a Demi- Huh
Her mouth open like she was a Demigorgon
She a dope fiend no crack but she snortin'
She eat me up like it was important
(Important)
That boy my twin like we dynamic
Shoot at the top like we volcanic
I'm out in the sea like I'm Atlantic
He saw the choppa he went into panic
Half of you niggas cap I can't stand it
I'm really like that lil' boy and I stamp it
These niggas see different like they panoramic
(I know)
Yeah I know oh oh oh
Yeah bitch imma fuck like real fucking slow yea
Choppa hit his face we hit is mf dome. (Yeah)
And we don't know what to say
Nigga get hit in fucking broad-day
Me and my niggas we stay with the gang
(Yeah)
Me and my niggas we stay in our lane
(Woah, Woah.)
All these niggas they just stay gay
I'm with Omar you know where we stay
(Know where we stay.)
Bullets gon hurt if they hit yo face
Bullets gon hurt in the interstate
We smack you in yo interface
(TeenTokyo bitch, What?)
It let you know where we at
Me and my niggas we stay with the gat
Me and my niggas we ready to attack
Breaking her backity backity back
Bitch gotta go backity back
(Uh uh, yeah)
(What?)
And you know these bullets hurt
Talk down on my bro you get in a Hearse
Talk down on my bro you finna hurt
Yeah yeah uh, talking all that shit boy you wanna get hurt
On Sxntana boys you know that we lurk
So stop laughing wipe that smurk. (Uh uh, yeah)