Japan Lyrics

Get hit on demand.

Ten toes down, rid of the band.

Make no sound.

Get shit on the fan.

Catch that flight then chill in Japan.

Get hit on demand.

Ten toes down, rid of the band.

Make no sound.

Get shit on the fan.

Catch that flight then chill in Japan.

Get hit on demand.

Ten toes down, rid of the band.

Make no sound.

Get shit on the fan.

Catch that flight then chill in Japan.

Get hit on demand.

Ten toes down, rid of the band.

Make no sound.

Get shit on the fan.

Catch that flight then chill in Japan.

We got back in the zone.

You ain't know that my flight touched down?

I just got back in from Rome.

Being that bag to my home,

Then get that pack on a drone.

Who that tapping my phone?

It ain't nothing but text emojis.

It's your girl sending X and O's.

Saying shit, like she flexible.

Tryna fit in my schedule.

She done heard bout the reputation.

Hate that we next to blow.

Counting up south side ripper.

Cause I'm gripping on extra dough.

Watch I lift and extend that pole.

While I'm twisting up vegetables.

Get hit on demand.

Ten toes down, rid of the band.

Make no sound.

Get shit on the fan.

Catch that flight then chill in Japan.

Get hit on demand.

Ten toes down, rid of the band.

Make no sound.

Get shit on the fan.

Catch that flight then chill in Japan.

Get hit on demand.

Ten toes down, rid of the band.

Make no sound.

Get shit on the fan.

Catch that flight then chill in Japan.

Get hit on demand.

Ten toes down, rid of the band.

Make no sound.

Get shit on the fan.

Catch that flight then chill in Japan.

Babygirl tell me you love me.

I'm stretching the money and running.

How far does it go?

Becky, these bucks is a plenty.

I'm throwing these Bennys .

And watching them fall to the floor.

First name base, no Rico.

Quit giving the bitch all my cheat codes.

Hoes in the building like FIFO.

Gun in the club full of people boy.

Don't call my son here with Kiko.

Glock get to bussing cerebral.

So I'm finna fuck up your ego.

We still stunting like evil kineval boy.

I feel like I'm so high that I might die, I'm coming down a bit.

Put me on hood news the way these blues be looking counterfeit.

Gang.

Get hit on demand.

Ten toes down, rid of the band.

Make no sound.

Get shit on the fan.

Catch that flight then chill in Japan.

Get hit on demand.

Ten toes down, rid of the band.

Make no sound.

Get shit on the fan.

Catch that flight then chill in Japan.

Get hit on demand.

Ten toes down, rid of the band.

Make no sound.

Get shit on the fan.

Catch that flight then chill in Japan.

Get hit on demand.

Ten toes down, rid of the band.

Make no sound.

Get shit on the fan.

Catch that flight then chill in Japan.