PRINCE OF TOKYO feat. V

歌詞

About a month ago I was the Prince of Tokyo Important days the Asian boy was feeling close to home, We ate the fishes raw and always made a toast before the show was always overflowed i was the G.O.A.T. fasho' There's levels to this shit I'll never eat a poke bowl OZ bags of OG kus I've had it coast to coast still catch me thottin' round the block tho I'm a local hoe still get my cut at 109th right next to Roti Roll yea, JFK yo lemme backtrack... Jamaica Station, faded, patient, waiting with my backpack White nikes, slight ice, hoodie and a dad hat my swag back, im half Jap, my own cash, no ASCAP You stick to your radio rap tracks, i feel you on that Basic bitches boutta click this shit, 2 seconds click that I know the world we live in girl you need some shit to relax But they was always talking shit so lemme talk my shit back you see, they don't know name but they know SON GOT IT new york city legend im a YOUNG PROPHET grinding hard we working longer for the YEN DOLLAR mix the talent with the work i am the END PRODUCT they don't know name but they know SON GOT IT new york city legend im a YOUNG PROPHET grinding hard we working longer for the YEN DOLLAR mix the talent with the work i am the END PRODUCT When you was left in the rain They didn't accept you the same When they was rich and you poor and disrespected ya name I 'member getting out the school and stressed to step on the train Cuz they would stretch they eyes toward me, taunt, and step in my way The underdog humble god the spark of the thunder rod The mumble shine and fall i be watching and uninvolved The numbers look the same but the label is fundin' y'all I told my label chill keep the bills and I'll play the boss, like they don't know the name but, I'm a animal Picture me in anime, angry thrashing tyrannical in New York they don't me B and Philly not a fan of Boul I'm back inside the basement, late, creating the manual cuz i will never go back to no bag, I stayed low, was nomad The photos was no flash, We protracted mad O's The flow left you toe tagged, she told me in Tokyo, don't go back, I'm so sad Cuz she don't know the name but she know SON GOT IT New York City legend I'm a YOUNG PROPHET Grinding hard we working longer for the YEN DOLLAR Mix the talent with the work i am the END PRODUCT Cuz she don't know the name but she know SON GOT IT New York City legend I'm a YOUNG PROPHET Grinding hard we working longer for the YEN DOLLAR Mix the talent with the work i am the END PRODUCT