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Yokohama Video (MV)




Performed By: SYB
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Mykel Paris




SYB - Yokohama Lyrics




Yeah
Yeah
This is your world baby
I'm jus living in it
Hard to see you winning tho
Even hard to see the city
Even With the seed
You sin with it

Shit happens
And it stays
Stay up cold nights
And I blaze
Stay up late every night like
I need another AM or PM
From Drizzy Drake

Homies acting woke
Cuz they broke
Or they woke
For some dope
Find a wake and bake
Breakfast
From the store
How much low
Can you float

Big, humble,
Like Steve Adams
Niggas stay static
Try to reach stratum
Bite, tear
Beware, be tactic
It's a, nightmare for the
Ones who have it

Spill off the mind
Like who authorized
This motherf*cking access
It's the B-Y-G-M-Y-K-E
We boutta to connect
Step into this game like
Spitting out cold bars like Klondike (Yea)
Lead on the board so hard, gonna take over the game
I'm the goddamn third Reich

Look out
For the alphabet boys
Stay flat
Like a halibut boy
Copping these
But I'm not a officer
But I rock blue better
On ma roster

Shocked the block
"Say it ain't so"
Paid out contract
Jus for the death stroke
Inspire truth
Buts it's worked against me
Ball to retirement
Dirk Nowitzki

Scheme underway
Suspense is getting me
Scribble down names
You're a legible enemy
Wanna f*ck us over
Saying we should turn over
These ladies ain't getting
A gentle me

What's a, tornado
Without a plot twist
Messed up story
Saying all the shots missed
That's the case
For trying
If Pac wasn't dead
Then that's some lazy writing

Don't cry
If I say the letter X
Enterprise of mine
Don't give it a rest
Evident depression
Took sample, jus to test
Next flow
Here's the correction

Didn't, set phasers
From kill to stun
Spilled drop of blood
Have the gov, mop it up
With they tongue
Have em taste the ones
They took from us
It's jus a, endless hunt

Can't confront
You kicking it
They back to punch
Starved to death
And down for crunch
Nigga

I'm at a loss for words
That's the first feeling that hurts

I can be there
When the world low
Can't be your world
If the world go
Time to be there
And I mean the world yo
Im tryna be here
Before the world go

Yeah
You know what I mean tho
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English

Yeah
Yeah
This is your world baby
I'm jus living in it
Hard to see you winning tho
Even hard to see the city
Even With the seed
You sin with it

Shit happens
And it stays
Stay up cold nights
And I blaze
Stay up late every night like
I need another AM or PM
From Drizzy Drake

Homies acting woke
Cuz they broke
Or they woke
For some dope
Find a wake and bake
Breakfast
From the store
How much low
Can you float

Big, humble,
Like Steve Adams
Niggas stay static
Try to reach stratum
Bite, tear
Beware, be tactic
It's a, nightmare for the
Ones who have it

Spill off the mind
Like who authorized
This motherf*cking access
It's the B-Y-G-M-Y-K-E
We boutta to connect
Step into this game like
Spitting out cold bars like Klondike (Yea)
Lead on the board so hard, gonna take over the game
I'm the goddamn third Reich

Look out
For the alphabet boys
Stay flat
Like a halibut boy
Copping these
But I'm not a officer
But I rock blue better
On ma roster

Shocked the block
"Say it ain't so"
Paid out contract
Jus for the death stroke
Inspire truth
Buts it's worked against me
Ball to retirement
Dirk Nowitzki

Scheme underway
Suspense is getting me
Scribble down names
You're a legible enemy
Wanna f*ck us over
Saying we should turn over
These ladies ain't getting
A gentle me

What's a, tornado
Without a plot twist
Messed up story
Saying all the shots missed
That's the case
For trying
If Pac wasn't dead
Then that's some lazy writing

Don't cry
If I say the letter X
Enterprise of mine
Don't give it a rest
Evident depression
Took sample, jus to test
Next flow
Here's the correction

Didn't, set phasers
From kill to stun
Spilled drop of blood
Have the gov, mop it up
With they tongue
Have em taste the ones
They took from us
It's jus a, endless hunt

Can't confront
You kicking it
They back to punch
Starved to death
And down for crunch
Nigga

I'm at a loss for words
That's the first feeling that hurts

I can be there
When the world low
Can't be your world
If the world go
Time to be there
And I mean the world yo
Im tryna be here
Before the world go

Yeah
You know what I mean tho
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Writer: Mykel Paris
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