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br0k3n de1uxe - tokyo driftn’ lyrics

[intro]

f+ck you, br0k3n!

aye, cause i’m tokyo driftin’
aye, cause i’m tokyo driftin’
ha ha ha
aye, yuh, aye

[chorus]
cause b+tch i’m tokyo driftin’ and yeah i’m
getting these b+tches
boy just get outta my face, before i put you in a body case
yeah, that’s a casket, all these stupid b+tches, they so rachet
asking, for this mac eleven to start blasting
cause b+tch they acting, like they ain’t got no bread but b+tch you laughing
you lying to me, all my homies, yeah they f+cking flying to me
they want features yea they buying from me
rappers dying to me
imma make my bread then imma talk to n+ggas signing to me
cause b+tch i’m tokyo driftin’ and yeah i’m
getting these b+tches
boy just get outta my face, before i put you in a body case
yeah, that’s a casket, all these stupid b+tches, they so rachet
asking, for this mac eleven to start blasting
cause b+tch they acting, like they ain’t got no bread but b+tch you laughing
you lying to me, all my homies, yeah they f+cking flying to me
they want features yea they buying from me
rappers dying to me
imma make my bread then imma talk to n+ggas signing to me

[verse]

get ‘em off the map
i got h+lla fans, b+tch, i don’t gotta cap
i be counting ones and twos, and that’s not just cause i rap
i got yo b+tch, i got yo hoe, and that b+tch sitting on my lap
i be feeling tired, but i got no time for a nap
she calling my phone, she text too
she be on my phone like “come through”
i’m telling that b+tch like “f+ck you!”
wei shen, dodging you like kung fu
he don’t got ten in his hand
he don’t even got ten on the gram
you talk down, feel like you a fan
i might stack some bread, fly out to j+pan (aye)
[chorus]

cause b+tch i’m tokyo driftin’ and yeah i’m
getting these b+tches
boy just get outta my face, before i put you in a body case
yeah, that’s a casket, all these stupid b+tches, they so rachet
asking, for this mac eleven to start blasting
cause b+tch they acting, like they ain’t got no bread but b+tch you laughing
you lying to me, all my homies, yeah they f+cking flying to me
they want features yea they buying from me
rappers dying to me
imma make my bread then imma talk to n+ggas signing to me
cause b+tch i’m tokyo driftin’ and yeah i’m
getting these b+tches
boy just get outta my face, before i put you in a body case
yeah, that’s a casket, all these stupid b+tches, they so rachet
asking, for this mac eleven to start blasting
cause b+tch they acting, like they ain’t got no bread but b+tch you laughing
you lying to me, all my homies, yeah they f+cking flying to me
they want features yea they buying from me
rappers dying to me
imma make my bread then imma talk to n+ggas signing to me

- br0k3n de1uxe lyrics

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