"mt fujisan" lyrics
CJ Fly & yuta109 Lyrics
(Yo the levels good?
Yeah, let me get a little more, uh, vocal in the headphones
How's that?
It's perfect. Appreciate you my boy)
(Yessir
YUTA
FLY!)
(Just got back from hiking in the mountains of Japan
Shit was beautiful man...)
I just drove 3 hours to Mount Fuji
Burnt another wood, no yakisugi
Played my cards right you would have think I'm Yugi
Spitting but ain't coughing up a loogie
Sweater on I'm Biggie in a Coogi
I been down to earth and you too bougie
Way I'm boutta sell these wagyu patties
Bumpy Johnson how he moved the Fuji
Opening a restaurant called Rudey's
Before I did music was a foodie
Thought I'd be on TV like Judge Judy
I ain't one to play cause this ain't Ludi
Zodiac a Cancer I get moody
Anytime I'm vexed I need a doobie
Shinning like my birthstone its a ruby
Used to wear my Bathing Ape with Ksubis
Get fly on my own don't need a pilot
Already got style don't need a stylist
People ask me where I purchase my fit
Used to be a booster wouldn't buy shit
Though this shit get taxing still I file it
You could see the pain both my iris
Had to wipe the tears from both my eyelids
Wouldn't tell a soul I kept it private
Don't like too much people in my business
If I'm not too sure about their interest
There ain't much to gain there I can't invest
You don't got a name then I ain't impressed
Life it give me lemons then they getting pressed
I already ate its time I ingest
Ran into my goat he from the midwest
I'm here with the SWARM so watch us infest
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh...
FLY!
Yo
YUTA on the beat
Check, check, check me out!
They ain't touching me
They need oven mitts
Fuck the CIA and the government
I don't give a fuck they could suck a dick
They don't tell the truth they just cover it
PTSD still recovering
Flying saucers saw em hovering
When the UFOs come to earth I'ma tell em beam me up to the mothership
When fans see me out they say they want a pic
Fuck the politics I don't wanna pick
All that shit haram its still fuck the pigs
Burn this whole shit down just like it was a cig
Yeah, let me get a little more, uh, vocal in the headphones
How's that?
It's perfect. Appreciate you my boy)
(Yessir
YUTA
FLY!)
(Just got back from hiking in the mountains of Japan
Shit was beautiful man...)
I just drove 3 hours to Mount Fuji
Burnt another wood, no yakisugi
Played my cards right you would have think I'm Yugi
Spitting but ain't coughing up a loogie
Sweater on I'm Biggie in a Coogi
I been down to earth and you too bougie
Way I'm boutta sell these wagyu patties
Bumpy Johnson how he moved the Fuji
Opening a restaurant called Rudey's
Before I did music was a foodie
Thought I'd be on TV like Judge Judy
I ain't one to play cause this ain't Ludi
Zodiac a Cancer I get moody
Anytime I'm vexed I need a doobie
Shinning like my birthstone its a ruby
Used to wear my Bathing Ape with Ksubis
Get fly on my own don't need a pilot
Already got style don't need a stylist
People ask me where I purchase my fit
Used to be a booster wouldn't buy shit
Though this shit get taxing still I file it
You could see the pain both my iris
Had to wipe the tears from both my eyelids
Wouldn't tell a soul I kept it private
Don't like too much people in my business
If I'm not too sure about their interest
There ain't much to gain there I can't invest
You don't got a name then I ain't impressed
Life it give me lemons then they getting pressed
I already ate its time I ingest
Ran into my goat he from the midwest
I'm here with the SWARM so watch us infest
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh...
FLY!
Yo
YUTA on the beat
Check, check, check me out!
They ain't touching me
They need oven mitts
Fuck the CIA and the government
I don't give a fuck they could suck a dick
They don't tell the truth they just cover it
PTSD still recovering
Flying saucers saw em hovering
When the UFOs come to earth I'ma tell em beam me up to the mothership
When fans see me out they say they want a pic
Fuck the politics I don't wanna pick
All that shit haram its still fuck the pigs
Burn this whole shit down just like it was a cig
