Tokyo Lyrics

Tell me you won't get too close

Tell me you could change that tone

Tell me you could make no sense

Or maybe you'll just be left alone

Till you take that toke

Till you make that joke

Till you call your friends and tell them everything's a hoax

Now lemme hear you say,

What, what, what

Both hands in the air

Keep 'em up when their eyes all seem to shut, shut, shut

Couldn't take me down

Better keep on track or you get cut, cut, cut

If I gave you a chance I know that you're still gonna fuck it up

Lemme hear you say what, what, what

Yeah it goes like

Yeah it goes like

You were too focused on finding your relevance

I've been too focused on finding my element

Y'all telling stories just stick to embellishing

Keep up the checks while i'm keeping em relevant

I'll stick it to anyone poking their nose in my business

And if you don't get it i'll show you

The reason I think I should do this alone

I'm equipped when they tell me they're ready to go

I tell 'em slow down we shouldn't go sideways

I just wish we could've gone my way

Take another step if you'd be so kind

I'll take any task, just depends what the crime pays

Hold up, wait a minute

Let it start to show

I'll watch your life fall like dominoes

And it might sink in when you're all alone

And i'll play this song to set the tone

But there ain't no difference

Self infliction

Tell 'em I've never been good with distance

Thoughts restricted

Soul sufficient

Too many things up on my wish list

Fit no district

Cold conditioned

This is just how I've been living

You should check yourself then I bet one day you might just see the difference

Tell me you won't get too close

Tell me you could change that tone

Tell me you could make no sense

Or maybe you'll just be left alone

Till you take that toke

Till you make that joke

Till you call your friends and tell them everything's a hoax

Now lemme hear you say,

What, what, what

Both hands in the air

Keep 'em up when their eyes all seem to shut, shut, shut

Couldn't take me down

Better keep on track or you get cut, cut, cut

If I gave you a chance I know that you're still gonna fuck it up

Lemme hear you say what, what, what