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letra de tokyo drifting - scimmy

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[intro]

sensei, this sh-t hard

[pre-verse]

master cheffin’ anything i put the vox over
money in my pants, dividends like a stock holder
knew that i was cold then, before october
when i’m off a bean i’m stimulated, this is not fortress

[verse 1]

okay, now they brought me out my habitat
pass it back, tryna kick me ’round like a hacky sack
watch out for the snakes, i had to grab the grass
five color waves on my jacket, got me walkin’ like a sour patch

underrated, still the best behind a mic
i’m seven down into this thing but still don’t see no one in sight
plus, it’s hard to miss, studyin’ my moves, this ain’t calculus
[?]

a bit of a temp check for mе
if they wanna talk, i know my ten cents ain’t free
got a bad b-tch who light up hеr incense for me
eventually, it’ll be rinse and repeat
[verse 2]

wait on, they always talkin’ down about some nonsense
kraft singles, all the cheddar gettin’ hard to process
roof is in the building but b-tches be in the comments
i made ya vampires with the p-ssy, how i conquest

gas in my blood, smellin’ like petrol
i put the whole team on the map like a bench role
i always had to blueprint, i needed a stencil
a pencil, i might erase your head, put that led to your temple

[bridge]

six deep, think i’m walkin’ with an entourage
plain white tee, black vans, like a soccer mom
why these people only talk without the [?]
while she chokin’ on my —-, hoe soundin’ like chewbacca does

[verse 3]

hundred miles, comin’ down to your crib
skid marks on the road how i tokyo drift
and i’m senseless and wreckless, she need the attention
i’m young and i’m smart and i forgot to mention
the drink got me walkin’ my poshest like [?]
east, west, can somebody go get a compass?
i’m feelin’ myself way too much, i can’t function
i’m tryna see what’s up, don’t need no introduction

skippin’ pleasantry, this’ll be the end of me
when i shift the hand you gonna know if it’s respectfully
let me let you know what to expect from me
probably still puttin’ out music from a chair, pushin’ seventy

[verse 4]

high in the clouds, i don’t see no one above us
one stew of money, spread chickpeas to hummus
everything i write is like the pen was in the oven
and i’m sailin’ through the p-ssy like i’m christopher columbus

baby, if you know any better, proceed with caution
i’m known to let the bottle get mixed in with the motions
chase never stops, obsession with my endorphins
i’m quick to get the point to ya head, i’m like a swordfish

[outro]

(ay, uh huh)
i’m like a swordfish

(ay, uh huh)

i’m like a swordfish

(ay, uh huh)

[?]

- scimmy

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