Tokyo's Revenge Irresponsible
[Chorus]
Oh, you irresponsible with all your money? I'm not
Thought he had a plan, but we gon' foil his plot
Heard him sneakin' in, so we just ran in the spot
And then we spin the block around just like the hands on a clock
Oh, you irresponsible with all your money? I'm not
Thought he had a plan, but we gon' foil his plot
Heard him sneakin' in, so we just ran in the spot
And then we spin the block around just like the hands on a clock
[Verse 1]
Come like a bat out of hell, I dare you to cross like a reverend
And my energy paralyze him like I'm Finger Elevеn
Take a second, I'm finna send it like preparin' message
Who the best? If it ain't me then you need you a confession
You a mess, uh, you ain't scary to me
Heard you was the leader but that ain't apparent to me
Put dots on you like cheetah, run up then I'm airin' the scene
I feel just like Vegeta, prince and I'm an heir to the seat
I mean, for real
Tesla drive itself, so I don't even grab the wheel
S all on my chest, but it don't mean the man of steel
It mean I'm walking with some money, man, I mean a couple mil'
Ahem, ew, think you need a meal
You ain't even eatin' while I'm feasting in the field
That's why I'm always cheesin' 'cause I feel like Uncle Phil
And all these losers think they're fresh, but they ain't half the man as Will
[Chorus]
Oh, you irresponsible with all your money? I'm not
Thought he had a plan, but we gon' foil his plot
Heard him sneakin' in, so we just ran in the spot
And then we spin the block around just like the hands on a clock
Oh, you irresponsible with all your money? I'm not
Thought he had a plan, but we gon' foil his plot
Heard him sneakin' in, so we just ran in the spot
And then we spin the block around just like the hands on a clock
[Verse 2]
Just like the hands on a clock, it go back-to-back when I'm doin' numbers
All them mad that I'm drivin' the bus, so they threw me under
Heard they mad that you're one of us, so they boo each other
Think that they're the winning team, go lose and then they choose another
And that's okay 'cause I'm competin' with me, not you
I live with blessings like I can't stop sneezing, achoo
I hate to break it, but me and myself top two
I blow away the competition like a bowl of hot soup
And there's no catch
I go and get the bag and I'm not bringing it back
I'm like a downed QB, I put the pain in the pass
And if you ever had a problem, promise I didn't ask
So it's 444, in the car I'ma dash
I shake and bake, told 'em all you ain't first, you last
Lil' boy, that's facts, I'ma grow that cash 'til my money—
[Outro]
Haha, you know what?
I'ma stop, haha
