[Intro]
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Yeah (Arigato gozaimasu)
Bitch

[Verse]
I'm in Tokyo, locals think I just stepped off a fashion show
Bitch, this ain't designer, I'm still fresher than you and lil' bro
Okay, go, tell me, how much you spent from head to toe?
Yeah, he dropped a bill but that fit is still trash though
Let him go, he ain't got no taste and that I really know
Really though? Your bitch look just as goofy and she just copy hoes
Liquor store, pick me up a scotch and mix a cup of Joe
Hitotsu, she wan' chew me up before I leave at four
Hitotsu, go and snap a picture before I shut the door
Out on tour, bitch, they think I'm booked three hundred sixty-four

[Outro]
Yeah
Bitch, I'm in Tokyo, locals look like they just walked a fashion show
Arigato gozaimasu