[Intro]
(Slatt, slatt)
(Slatt, slatt)
(Yeah)

[Chorus]
Hop outside when I touchdown with my woes
I ain't on Twitter talking about them ratios
In Tokyo and I'm really gonna blow
Half of a check to keep it real with the bros

[Verse 1]
Been outside, chilling in my Lambo
Swerving through the girls, cause I keep on the low
Talked to her, found out she was a shadow
Ditch that bitch, hit the stick, then I go
Hit the crib, on the PlayStation with the bros
Race on GT, driving through all the zones
In Shibuya, hit the arcades and we blow
10K dollars, we rolling in this dough
I've been on the lows and highs, yet I go
I can't worry cause I'm growing on my own
I've been passing through all these time zones
This is the gang, let it be wеll known

[Chorus]
Hop outside when I touchdown with my woes
I ain't on Twittеr talking about them ratios
In Tokyo and I'm really gonna blow
Half of a check to keep it real with the bros
[Verse 2]
I wake up, don't know where to go
Stuck in a castle, I'm losing hope
It's so large, I can't tell the scope
There is no time for me to lope
I gotta fight back, gotta go attack
I can't let them mess with me like that
They turn into Lycans, gotta fight back
Hide away into the pitch black
I've been up like an insomniac
Been 5 months, call it a comeback
Health at green, I'm not feeling bad
Let me know when you ready to go back

[Chorus]
Hop outside when I touchdown with my woes
I ain't on Twitter talking about them ratios
In Tokyo and I'm really gonna blow
Half of a check to keep it real with the bros

Hop outside when I touchdown with my woes
I ain't on Twitter talking about them ratios
In Tokyo and I'm really gonna blow
Half of a check to keep it real with the bros

[Outro]
(Slatt, slatt)
(Slatt, slatt)
(Yeah)