"Tokyo Freestyle" lyrics

"Tokyo Freestyle"

I swear I know it I know
How many times do we gotta go down this road, how many times
I swear I knew it I knew it

Conversate with the label
I can't do no five digga deals
Coz bro put six on the table
I can't shake this vision
I gotta stay winning gotta stay faithful
Yeh the road to riches look like when your looking at me
That's not me in the back of the rave
Cah I'm on stage still tryna get fees
Music jiggin for plus three years
Nothing you see came overnight
Just like how when you take a snap of me
You gotta make sure the focus right
Greatest risk is playing it safe
So I take that chance when I roll this dice
I can hit 12 like every time on a good day
So true say I gotta get mine
I don't care if u dunno the name by now
Brown liquor going insane right now
Trapstar just hit up my phone say ants you finna paid right now
Cut from a different cloth
Yet when I step we wear the same fabric
Guess that means we both got a dream
But with me I reached something and grab it
My broski only 21 years young and he reside in another tax bracket
That mean fortune flavours that brave so stay tune play be active
I done a whole series I on the linking
Been plenty of places on the atlas
Might bop to the beat George Sampson
So when I rap no Britain's Got Talent

Look cash all everything around me
But I proudly got a little bit about me
That mean I can't sell my soul to a gorgeous caramel brownie
Still I might buy a drink while I
Puff my ting coz me feeling all drousy
And I'm not into the violence but I throw hands if you wanna get rowdy
Still got a soft spot for my ex ting
But dunno if she feels the same
Bro how you gonna stand this rain
When the heat comes are you gonna see shade
Like Kimbo need a slice of the cake
Like Kanye need me a Kim K
On the weekend praying for a weekday
That's when the currency coming my way
Flew Tokyo for a four and a half
And I left five Nike pics
That's a bag for a Nike flics
All my P's in cheque like a Nike tick
Keep my pen to the pad so must I got wrist ache no arthritis
It's a piss take if I ain't on the list
Run your mouth Ima swerve and skid
Yeah I dunno nothing about jumping fences
Man I was straight to the back room
Brown juice on the rider tryna do to my driver
Bro take the back route
I don't wanna see no statue
Still spend a bag in liberty
Step Reiss Nelson then I'll get at you
I can't really deal with the bad news
Only do it when I have to
I ain't never seen a bank bro
Now I check the Lloyds in my web like Andrews
I was half dark as a black yute
I was half white as a minor
Got bars sitting on my typewriter
No polyester the silk come finer
Ask blizzy bout rocking designer


Writer(s): Christopher John Richardson, Anton Baleanu