Leather Corduroys - Sh!t 2.0 lyrics

[Produced by A Billion Young] [Verse 1: Tokyo Shawn] f**? Young Towki, Young Towki You see me, you know me You know all my homies, my hair back, I look like Hiroki These b**hes they send me emojis They love me, they love me, they love me like mommy love kids They want me like I'm fugitive They say that I'm crazy, I know that I am b**h, my mind out the box just like I'm movin' in And I'm movin' in all in your sh**, f**, AY How you talk numbers? u dont run plays Got a back sprain, you ain't move no weight Don't know what to do, think its sweet, we don't f** with you f** a tooth, we'll make his whole body decay [Hook: Tokyo Shawn 4x] sh**! [Verse 2: Kami de Chukwu] You ain't never seen a Japanese n***a, Kami Chukwu Morikami Watanabe my body Boy I do not nervous, I keep that thing on I know the dopeman's dopeman Keep the cooker in the kitchen, in the kitchen cookin' fork Just some water to some fishes White got a n***a feelin' like he's black Jesus I got the molly with the yeezus b**h, international features Ass thick like the accent when she speakin' f** another couple, Michael Jackson, Billie Jean I ain't never seen her [Hook: Tokyo Shawn] [Verse 3: Joey Purp] Purple Young Purple, Young Purple I swear that I'm coolin' That Rei Kawakubo stay on me, I think that I'm Junior She say she won't smoke and then f** when I'm boosted On the Keisha sippin' lean like it's water Pray that stray bullets never strike a martyr Would you rather be the shooter or the mothaf**in' target? I don't play about my money or my momma or my daughter sh**, let me get you up to speed Hit the Whitney if it's clean Probably won't f** 'less she rollin' up some weed Dimethyltryptamine make a young n***a dream Now I'm really off the sh**!