Lyrics
Huh
Downtown Eating hibachi with some fried rice
You don't got no money you don't really have no wild nights
You ain't never shot no gun can you tell me what it sound like?
I was with your bitch I can tell you what she sound like huh
If I don't got it I could get it
I don't like to cap but I'm still throwing on a fitted
Dog the foreign out and change tires I just pit it
Tell me what's her last name I don't know if I hit it
I just be doing shit like Nike I'm forgettin' what I do
I popped a RP 10 it got a nigga feeling blue
She don't want no perc 10 she just wanna sniff glu
I was 15 I flipped a band and turned it into two
I get my own money I don't got a occupation
I told her I'm the captain now but a nigga not haitian
I can't sit still like a weak coach I keep pacing
I got a problem with my grabba see the pack and start facin'
Huh
Downtown Eating hibachi with some fried rice
You don't got no money you don't really have no wild nights
You ain't never shot no gun can you tell me what it sound like?
I was with your bitch I can tell you what she sound like huh
Downtown Eating hibachi with some fried rice
You don't got no money you don't really have no wild nights
You ain't never shot no gun can you tell me what it sound like?
I was with your bitch I can tell you what she sound like
I was with your bitch and I can tell you what she said
She said you always hungry you ain't never got no bread
I stay fly I don't even know when Imma land
High as fuck weed kickin' like I got it from Japan
Why these niggas cappin' on the pro tools
You ain't got no bag but I do and I can show you
The glock know magic it make a pussy nigga go poof
But that's only gon' happen if somebody make the wrong move
We can beat the block double back and switch the foreign
I don't really want your bitch cause I know she super boring
All these tropghies on my neck got me feelin' real important
Slide down get to squeezin' like muhfuckin oranges
Nigga I don't come in last cause you know I come in first place
He was talkin' down they did him up in the wost way
She know I get fly everyday like it's my birthday
I'm on the road you niggas still can't see me on my worst day
I'm high in outter space got the stars in the coupe
Brodie runnin' in yo house like fortnite he need the loot
Scottyy steppin' on these broke ass niggas like some boots
Got yo bitch on my dick she gon' blow it like a flute
I'm in downtown eating rice and hibachi
We on top floor bad bitch wanna top me
She a neat bitch but she suck it real sloppy
She a real head hunter it's too late she got me
Huh
Downtown Eating hibachi with some fried rice
You don't got no money you don't really have no wild nights
You ain't never shot no gun can you tell me what it sound like?
I was with your bitch I can tell you what she sound like huh
Downtown Eating hibachi with some fried rice
You don't got no money you don't really have no wild nights
You ain't never shot no gun can you tell me what it sound like?
I was with your bitch I can tell you what she sound like
Writer(s): Terell Spears
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