Japanese Denim lyrics

by

G.T.


[Intro]
Sometimes I just be out my mind

[Chorus]
I just made like fifty racks in ten minutes
Hop out, big-ass KelTec with 'bout fifty in it
I don't wanna talk 'bout no dirt with you, I ain't seen you did it
Can't even talk the streets with you because I'm knee-deep in it
I wanna go back to London, I'm down in the D, I'm feelin' like John Lennon
I'm feelin' just like Kurt Cobain in the all-white frames, I'm high as the ceiling
I probably feel how Nigö feel, these white-ass diamonds and Japanese denim

[Verse 1]
You ain't got money, n*gga, who is you kiddin'? Not me, dog, I be around millions
Lil' n*gga, I really be around billions, big-ass yacht, you a regular civilian
In the back of VIP, you havin' a hard time tryna get in the building
I'm givin' you game when you hear my lyrics, you rеally a lame, you say you don't feel it
VS stones for all my chains, the prеsi' plain, man, that mean business
I'm stayin' low, stayin' out they way, 'cause sh*t done changed, n*ggas be snitchin'
Everybody wanna ride the wave 'til they stuck in some sh*t that they can't swim in
Just talked to the plug, they 'bout to send 'em in, sittin' back countin' up all my Benjamins

[Chorus]
I just made like fifty racks in ten minutes
Hop out, big-ass KelTec with 'bout fifty in it
I don't wanna talk 'bout no dirt with you, I ain't seen you did it
Can't even talk the streets with you because I'm knee-deep in it
I wanna go back to London, I'm down in the D, I'm feelin' like John Lennon
I'm feelin' just like Kurt Cobain in the all-white frames, I'm high as the ceiling
I probably feel how Nigö feel, these white-ass diamonds and Japanese denim
[Verse 2]
I'm iced up in the hotel lobby, all-white coupe, feelin' like Yo Gotti
This an Aston Martin, no Maserati, I'm spinnin' this b*tch like Ricky Bobby
Brown-skin b*tch from out the country ain't got no waist, I call her Rihanna
Rich white b*tch, I call her Madonna, she just came back from [?][1:36]
Hop out, Celine, next day is Prada, she callin' me baby, but I ain't a toddler
Callin' me daddy, but I ain't her father, I'm runnin' the plays, you want 'em, I got 'em
I just hopped in the whip, it's topless, drop me an opp then fly to the tropics
We ain't really with that hollerin', lil' n*gga, you'll be a trending topic

[Chorus]
Sometimes I just be out my mind
I just made like fifty racks in ten minutes
Hop out, big-ass KelTec with 'bout fifty in it
I don't wanna talk 'bout no dirt with you, I ain't seen you did it
Can't even talk the streets with you because I'm knee-deep in it
I wanna go back to London, I'm down in the D, I'm feelin' like John Lennon
I'm feelin' just like Kurt Cobain in the all-white frames, I'm high as the ceiling
I probably feel how Nigö feel, these white-ass diamonds and Japanese denim
You ain't got money, n*gga, who is you kiddin'? Not me, dog, I be around millions
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