Tokyo Drift

Lyrics

[Intro: Ampichino] Cheah! Uh! [Verse 1: Ampichino] Exotic denim, what the fuck you been sniffin'? Sayin' that you're dope, but must've got coke in your system Starin' at crystals through Cartier lenses Breakin' down chickens in Pyrex dishes Flip cake like this quick, tennis anklets for my mistress Tokyo drift, Ferrari shift, kid (Ferrari shift, kid) Nitwits, you're still sellin' coke, ain't ya? Fentanyl, a straw and a coke hanger Footsteps of danger, fuckin' up the city You ain't never had no work that could take a 60 Rich gear keep greetin', keep one up in the chamber Square turned killer, guess who see this a gangstеr Innocent, [?] tears to tenеments Went from [?] to business to color of cinnamon My women friend want to drape me in gold 300K, duct taped on the roll Don't break off my nose when they make my monumental Just dropped off a load out in Lincoln Continental Think beyond your mental, creep up kind of gentle Shatter your dreams, leave you leakin' on your pillow My life like a movie, you wouldn't understand though My plug rolled up on the camel rockin' some Louis sandals [?] [?], have you ever heard of Niggas that purge, drug wars, we're murderers [38 Spesh speaking] Huh Yo Amp, we done survived real wars out here, man R.I.P. to all my motherfuckin' enemies and their little brothers, huh We'll finish this shit in Hell, man Straight like that, but right now Uh [Verse 2: 38 Spesh] I'm livin' harder, my business in order I'm hated by many but thankful for the love that I get from my daughter It was harder, now we're livin' smarter Give us quarters, I'ma turn your livin' quarters to a brick and mortar See, I started off pitchin' water In front of my aunt crib, now the shit that I smoke, is an engine starter I ran shit you never been in charge of You never been a part of million-dollar meetings with two business partners We was kids, we had missin' fathers Now it's Coupes with missin' roofs, and facial recognition starters Told mama I'ma make it out And I made a route, sellin' cocaine right out my neighbor's house My kitchen crowded, took the table out Nowhere to sit, so many pounds on the floor, I could've made a couch Ask around, all the gangsters vouch On the low, they see me grow from shoeboxes to bank accounts We make deposits and don't take it out 'Cause we don't need it, that's just-in-case money that we don't think about TRUST, huh