[Intro]

(Tokyo on the beat, bitch)

Fuck, fuck, fuck

[Verse]

I got the fire on the stage, I might lose it

Drac' in my hand while I smoke me a doobie

Nigga tryna pull out the fire, better use it

Come to the hood, we young and ruthless

Wipe out your gang, you know we tryna poof shit

Caught me down bad in your hood, you ain't do shit

Blue-ass B-roll, I'm pullin' out blue shit

Get a new fire and I'm takin' your new stick

Ten puppies at the trap, you know I got a blue pit

Post on the block with an AR, a pool stick

Flexin' that fire, but you know you never used it

I'm on the block with a blick right now

Hollow pointers, shoot your shit with a 9

Talkin' 'bout you takin' my shit, boy, you lyin'

I feel like a scammеr, wipin' cards down

I smoke me a blunt for my hard times

Shit in my blick gon' makе large sounds

Run that boy down, he got large pounds

We pop out with masks, we armed clowns

Jet out the back with your pack like a jetpack

Fine shit emailed me, she said I ain't text back

Catch your whip down bad, you know we gon' wreck that

Shoot all your dogs, you can't get your pets back

When I got jammed, my career didn't even set back

Keep talkin' down, I swear you the next pack

You took my whole B-roll, fuck that, back back

The blunt in my hand, you know this the 'za pack

We ain't even gotta kill each other, need to stop that

I'll really punch you in your face, lil' boy

You can even ask my neighbors, boy

Real gunshots, it don't sound like no toys

Fine shit spam my number, I'm annoyed

Put your fire down, I'ma do you like Floyd

I want the smoke, but I try to avoid

I'm a real artist, I'm a real poet

Racks in a bookbag, these racks be stored

Went on a lick, I'm still here, thank the Lord

Had to battle up close with a sword

I'm lurkin', ridin' 'round geeked in a Ford

Don't ask me do I drink lean, pour it

Took him down 'cause he was green, he knew it

Do the whip just like a motherfuckin' toy

Put some pints on his head, we step on that boy

Answer my phone, I be usin' her voice

Smoke with Lil Fast, we ain't showin' remorse

Can't fuck with no switch, gotta dump it with force

Got Off-White feets when I dump on you dorks

Come to my hood, whole hood on my porch

Both of y'all fine as hell, I ain't makin' no choice

Nigga should've stayed on the porch

Smoke with Lil Fast, he got smoke with Air Force

[Intro]

Fuck

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck