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letra de tokyo - jetpack jack

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wish i had a beamer when i pull to the lot (the lot)
wouldn’t pay the meter just let it run up (run it up)
you can say i’m wack i don’t really give a f-ck (no f-cks)
i been feeling fine so fill another cup (yah)
feel up this track for ya boi jetpack
i don’t f-ck with sitters for the effort that they lack (they lack)
you can try me but i won’t give nothing back (none back)
spreading positivity like sauce on a snack (on a snack)

pullin up in the drop top being too far gone chilling in tokyo
don’t go too far, no don’t go too far i don’t know where to go
locked in my room, don’t know what to do, was feeling like a ghost
feelin so chill, feeling so chill gonna need an extra coat

hittin home runs like the next derek jeter
i’m self-built like a new couch from ikea
i’m just getting started i’m just gaining my speed up
i don’t get much sleep but you could say i’m still a dreamer

pullin up in the drop top being too far gone chilling in tokyo
don’t go too far, no don’t go too far i don’t know where to go
locked in my room, don’t know what to do, was feeling like a ghost
feelin so chill, feeling so chill gonna need an extra coat

rollin with my squad coz they know what the f-ck is up
there ain’t luck just the hustle gets you to the f-ckin top
chop my top swerving lanes coz i ain’t even got a spot
flex a lot just show you vibes coz that’s all i care about
f-ck self-doubt, stand up proud, you can tell i don’t f-ck around
speak up loud, hush the crowd, some just do it for the clout
halt the whip and the rims keep spinning
chasin that dough so my phone keeps ringing
yeah can’t stop me because i’m on a mission
hold up i don’t give a f-ck about your opinion

i’m in my zone, chilling in tokyo
call me flush coz i never fold, never on my alone
but that don’t mean i can’t say i’m grown
still a kid but evolved, so fire gonna need a tum
tokyo tokyo

you can see i’m legit
just a band of misfits
you watch my wrist spin
cook up sauce in the motherf-ckin kitchen
i’m set to my clock
yeah an ep might drop
playin the game like hopscotch
cookin flames in a crockpot

wish i had a beamer when i pull to the lot
wouldn’t pay the meter just let it run up
you can say i’m wack i don’t really give a f-ck
i been feeling fine so fill another cup
feel up this track for ya boi jetpack
i don’t f-ck with sitters for the effort that they lack
you can try me but i won’t give nothing back
spreading positivity like sauce on a snack

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