tokyo ice - restinsticks lyrics
[verse 1: booty sensei]
young tokyo with the river flow
i’m awesome like them cherry blossoms, yea i’m with them lonely boys
catch me in the clouds, with the clout (clout)
fishing b-tches like i’m catching trout (trout trout)
ice on my wrist, red eyes through the mist
no we don’t exist, we just live through this sh-t (live)
pop a dart on ya neck, eat the lead like it’s bread
[verse 2: restinsticks]
b-tch i eat it like some bread, you can’t tell me sh-t (don’t tell me)
i walk around the mall with some ice on my wrist (ice)
sike, the diamonds fake, but i still love to flex (flex)
i’m respecting women and you f-ckin with yo ex (yo ex)
b-tch my momma told me i can be anything i want (mama)
b-tch yo weave fake, it look like a croissant (croissant)
odd future shirts, cost more than yo momma panties (ugh)
b-tch i’m getting clout, while y’all n-gg-s was laughing
[verse 3: booty sensei]
sushi rolls and cheat codes, tofu with the miso
ramen on the plate, and i got the lean cold
strawberry shortcake, my b-tches they look home made
these n-gg-s soft like snowflakes, eat em like they corn flakes
[bridge: restinsticks]
i’m only doing sh-t if you talkin bout them bands (bands)
y’all n-gg-s only flexin if you want some on the gram (the gram)
if y’all really do sh-t, well then i would be so d-mned (d-mn)
luckily, i got the double barrel in my hand (in my hand)
i’m only doing sh-t if you talkin bout them bands
y’all n-gg-s really flexin if you want some on the gram
if y’all really do sh-t, well then i would be so d-mned
luckily, i got the double barrel in my hand
[verse 4: booty sensei]
remember when i struggled (struggle)
now i got the stacks and these hoes wanna cuddle
you smell like cuddle fish, get the f-ck off my back
catch me on my telephone, sike that’s my racks (my racks)
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