[Verse 1: J. Arrr]
Stories how they couldn't find the inspiration
For they shit so they ran to you
Ironic when they try to play it cool
'Cause they scared of looking like a fan to you
You would think these niggas had a fix
Seeing on the game how they playing, losing
I bet my last dollar they just living daily fantasies like it’s FanDuel
These are rare jewels like a golden child
Ain't too many with this chosen style
I could speed it up like a Noah Lyles or could slow it down
Still control the crowd when it’s flowing out like it’s so endowed
They selling souls for a low amount
If you give an inch, they withhold a milе
But y'all too busy with the showing out
But most of y'all niggas been fake, it's just showing now
I'm in a realеr state like I sold a house
My team winning, from the coaching staff to the star players
To the people paid just to fold a towel (Tokyo)
I’m just catering the coldest sounds
Heavy is the head but they ain't never had to hold the crown
They just stroll around with the eye crust (Ya knah'mean?)
Sleepwalking 'til it's time up, nigga wise up
How you thinking we gon' see your vision when your eyes shut?
Want a perfect life without the hardships
But they ain't never gon' describe us
'Cause a person saying that they never failed
Actually saying they ain't really tried much
[Verse 2: Ransom & J. Arrr]
I tried to help you niggas rise up (Yeah)
What a rapper doing don't surprise us (Nah)
Ironically, it's all these niggas
With the mob ties always getting tied up (Tokyo)
With they mouth gagged and they spouse stabbed
'Cause they always claimin' that they 'bout that
Now him and wifey yellin' "Why us?" (Why us?)
Big homie gettin' sized up (Ya knah'mean?)
Played big boy like a flute for them three stacks
Nigga I'm an outcast and
I don't mind taking out trash
But I never want that shit to pile up (Uh-huh)
Pull the zipper down on the body
But the foul stench gotta bring the flies up (Ah)
Chris Webber with a timeout
You don't ever wanna bring the time up (Nope)
That's Doc Rivers with a fine cut
Niggas never see it when it's lined up (Bloaw)
Subtract a nigga from his brain matter
Then tell a nigga "Never mind us" (Never mind us)
We never been about the lame chatter
Speakin' 'bout a nigga that's behind us (Let's go)
And what you puttin' up your nose
If you thought little bro tried to sign us?
Your slick talkin', I don't mind much
Same rapper runnin' right behind Puff (I see y'all niggas, y'all real low right now)
Now I don't like these niggas energy (Nah)
They stated well but they all ended up resenting me (Okay)
They was there from the beginning, that's a part of winning
I just started living, now they want the end of me (Let's go)
They say you judge a man by the power of his enemies (Tokyo)
Amenities and the law made a nigga soft, acting like a boss
But you're not a boss 'til you take a loss
Big enough to make you tough enough mentally
Remember me (Remember me)
If you never pay attention on the day I mention
You gon' pay the penalties (Let’s go)
I didn't get a fair shake 'til I started shaking up the penitentiaries (Ah)
I don't spit no sentimental piece (Nah)
I just need a little mental peace (Yeah)
Do a stickup with a metal piece (Bloaw)
Run up on you like I'm Metta Peace (Let's go)
Gun up on you like I'm Genovese (Yeah)
One up on you like I'm Della Reese (Yes)
A thin line between love and hate
Don't suffocate because hell is deep (Hell is deep bro)
I'm just tryna get in better reach
[Outro]
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah (Tokyo)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (Ya knah'mean?)
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Tokyo
