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dici - shibuya lyrics

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flying to j+pan you wishin’ that i knew ya
hop on a train now dici’s in shibuya
don’t know what that is
now they on computers
you might need a tutor
tear it up like freddy krueger
b+tch, i’m spitting like a ruger
that’s a 57
corner of the block
7+11
first place, i don’t think about no second
i don’t need to die, b+tch, i’m living in heaven
(hey, hey…)

i’m living in heaven, feel like a god
half a bottle tito’s now i’m sleeping with a broad
i’m staying in j+pan so the broads abroad
i was eating yakitori so i missed your call

after that i’m eating candy that’ll break your jaw
i feel like the sun god by the name of ra
the hamachi and the tuna on my plate is raw
gucci slippers on my feet, keep me comfy when i draw

gotta think about the comfort when you in the city
immеrsed in the culture, i’m sippin’ this green tеa
getting high with a buddha he is ‘bout sixty
feeling like i’m david blaine, i might go six deep
rappin’ all day, you know dici never sleep
i don’t need no seeds i don’t sow i just reap
i don’t borrow, i don’t lend, i just f+cking keep
when i see a chance or opportunity i leap

i’m like a f+cking frog
lost in a bog
i never jog
keep it running, keep it 100
i’m flying out to prague
my mind is so polluted, an eternal smog
i’m sky high so i’m breathing in the fog

eating cotton candy up in the jacuzzi
this sh+t is unreal, it’s feeling like a movie
10 hoes, 1 night, they gone shake they booty
shooting at the range feeling like it’s call of duty

call of duty with that ak, how i drop sh+t
5 k!lls, care package, you know that i drop ship
red dot, muzzle brake, fully loaded clip
headshot the motherf+cker right in his lip

ok…
and i gotta take a break
that was one minute straight…
gotta think…
i’m in deep thought
that b+tch she a thot
bring it right back in
i never stop
so i was in shibuya
now i’m yokohama
toss the chef a couple dollas
now i got tempura
hunter x hunter b+tch i’m feeling like k!llua
smoking seaweed with with my friend he’s a beluga

i’m up in the aquarium
dici is an alien
now his teachers failing him
the end is imminent
spice it up with cinnamon
my bars magnificent
dici famiglia non ha un cazzo di middleman

dici is global
north, south, east, west
we all over…

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