Tokyo SeVen - Untitled

Woke up on the top of the building i keep the world spinning
Knowing I got fucked up ways, i see the devil grinning
Knowing I was born with the hate
But It ain't keep me away
This choppa boomin like sonic
It have yo soul at the gate
Ouu, wanna get high with you
Ouu, wanna get high with you
Singing with the angels but with Gordan Ramsey " Hell's Kitchen"
Heard that nigga money missing, guess who took it
Me!
Walk like itachi i might catch a body
They told you to watch me genjutsu it's nobody
Deep in the party i smell like Versace Versace Versace Versace
V on my back but this time it ain't Bari
It's Tokyo SeVen who just copped a Rari
I'm in Atlanta with 22 thotties
Got Hannah Montana to smoke on a smarty
Shawty rock red like Carti
Shawty look good like Cardi, B
That bitch is a freak
Ye, don't piss in my sink
Yo Cuban said link
I made yo bih ink
She only a fan
She wanna pop xans
Ecstacy she wanna fuck every night and lay next to me
Pop, pop, pop like a weasel
This choppa too lethel it make me feel evil
Feel like Vin Diesel I shoot for my people
That blade in my hand like I fight in medieval
Said I'm a christian she still tryna mingle
She asked if i'm single I told her ahh Pringle
Bleach in my pistol I'm shooting out hollows
I'm whipping a Lamborghini Murciélago

Written by:
Darius Schultz

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