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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah
9ensokyo

[Verse 1: suwakonem]
Niggas fake, noddin' off
Seein' the drank, I'm pourin' it all
If you is fake, you know what I'm on
Yeah, I'm finna get real high like a drone
Give him a taper, that Gen like a comb
Fuck with my fans, they know all my songs
They like, "Suwako, yo' music done grown"
Bumpin' that shit right over the phone
Not on the stereo, are you serious?
And I'm at the shrine, eating cereal
And I'm ruling shit, like imperial
While I whip the Wraith, the interior
Just copped a pint of some lean
Took some time to crack in the seal
And I still spilled it on my jeans
Yeah
Flex, in that bitch, oh yeah
We bring the trap, in here, bitch, it's a trapper's year
At the shrine droppin' tears, I'm shooting out all my fears
Let me tell you the difference, you don't even know what it is

[Verse 2: reimu!]
Yeah, huh
We put that chop to they face
We in the trap and we makin' it work
You wouldn't know what it takes
New Maserati, I'm makin' it swerve
No, I won't stay in my lane
We not the same, no, I'm not from this Earth
Chop hit his body, he doin' a jerk
Make the same mistake, they never gon' learn
Tryna switch on me, we do you the worst way
Do you the worst way
Give a fuck what they gon' say, yeah
Give a fuck what they gon' say
Cause they lied on my name, yeah
Don't give a shit, you a no-name, yeah
Gettin' these hits in like a layup
Droppin' these bodies on occasion
Know that he really was begging to die
Livin' on this shit, no, I cannot lie
Nigga know I put that shit on the shrine
Takin' one look at my hashtags
You know I got an obsession with nines
Got something I want, why you have that?
I'm gonna chase it until that shit's mine
9ensokyo