1, 2, 3
Sensei turn me up, turn me up
Sensei turn me up
Sensei turn me up, turn me up
Sensei turn me up
Is that, is that
For real, for real
It's a demo, all that ballin'
For real, for real
I'd still love her, never get it
For real, for real
Baby, I want you, I'm gonna do it
For real, for real
For real, for real
My skin is yellow, 80k golden
I can't count it, it's my subwoofer
Walking around in Balenciaga boots
Not a girlfriend, what the fuck you callin'?
I got cash, I live in Chicago, Tokyo
I'm heading to the stars
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
For real, for real
I'm in the J, I'm heading to Tokyo
I'm going to the ice rink, Johnny Dan
Going to the sea
If it flows, I'll panic
Oh yeah, panicking
Like, whoa, this is dope
It's about to go
This is my show
Counting racks
I'm going to fight you
Let's go, let's go, let's go
For real, for real
It's a demo, all that ballin'
For real, for real
I'd still love her, never get it
For real, for real
Baby, how much do you want?
For real, for real
For real, for real
For real, for real
I'm a big yellow 80k golden
I can't count my subordinates
I walk around in Balenciaga boots
I'm not your girlfriend, what the fuck you callin'?
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