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行方不明「Goodbye, T O K Y O' S  L I G H T S」お前さん

Android Apartment - 到着する the retro futuristic tokyo loft hotel (feat. 私は an​tgry です)

LYRICS:

[VERSE I]

Bitch ima eat if it’s medium rare
Her pussy pink like my jacket
Im sorry Ms. Jackson
I beat derrière
Billie Jeans, she rock Rick Flares
Woo! Woo!

Vince McMahon as her teeth hit the floor
Chester a Cheetah
But Cheeto The G.O.A.T.
She counting them sheep 123, 74
All of my Gs are deceased, seeing ghosts

Breaking an eighth, GameInformer my ashes
What up doe? Shit, lil shorty what’s happening?
Do that lil dance you do, throw it back, Madden
I get the gouda, blue cheese, colby-jackson

Gone fuck around and find out I just happen to be
Sir YUNG CHEETO, 3D folds, cap Miami Heat
Ace of Spade keycard, she digging the sheets
Shorty offer/off of her head, Queen of Hearts, guillotine

This shit going crazy, this shit going stupid
Sudiddy my lady, she bad and she boujee
You switch in my lane, and you dancing with dangerous
Full Metal Jacket, turn dude Stanley Kubrick

Clockwise round the block, Orange on the Rubik’s cube 
Popeye winking, just watch, wrist flooded 
Cause I’m up to my neck with offers
“Watcha Gon’ Do?” Remy Ma
Timbs (Màrtin) on 1000 islands, but my hands Milly Rocking
I don’t hit the stage, left, right, bitch I’m boxing
*SF2 Ryu punch*

I’m on a whole ‘nother level, say less
While I pull my hoe threads like Geppetto
“Im a real boy”, 13 choppers, Dan Marino
Ain’t talking helicopter, Huey rock his shit
Redenbacher, cause I pop my shit
In the Orville lobby, whipping Doctor Pibb
with the pillboy

No cap, they be saying I’m fronting, cause I put my new stick on layaway (Save it for later)
I work harder than your bitch having my kids on Labor Day (Whatchu say?)
No cap, they be saying I’m fronting, cause I put my new stick on layaway (Save it for later)
I work harder than your bitch having my kids on Labor Day 


[HOOK]

Bitch let’s get it
NY Strippin’ down Frito Lay Ave
Mignon, she gone ‘filet’/feel lit
Pink, bubblegum filling

Get up in her rib, eye/I eat the cake
Bad bitch blowing my chimney
Shit getting explicit

Riding En Vogue, 5% tint doors
Shorty smoking twin glizzies
Matte black, lips sticky

Foes tryna fold too late
Clean they whole dinner plate 
Matter ‘fact, leave nothing but the roach


[VERSE II]

Flashback, pack the opp ash, let it roll
007, hoes shaking ass don’t stir(stare)
Want a medle /metal? Lick the pole, go first
I triple ‘dog’ dare ya
I’m raising the ‘roof’ of this hoe, cold Turk

‘Bout What Ever’
Bitch I’m higher than the ozone, Earth
Spoiler 46 long
‘5-0’ hitting curbs
Olympic swimming thru her walls
Like I’m Don Schollander
Pothole, hit the dirt

Shorty digging my aura
Mr. Big Stunt on Shit, did I st-stutter?
Muhammad knocked 56 out, you’re the martyr
Pack of the Runtz lit, miss me with that fuck shit
Sodom and Gammorah

Huh, keep going like dat, dude gotta lie down
Sheath on my ice staff drops, your son orphaned

Cheat code, no life hack, 3am pipe down
she give me night cap, ‘Top’ of the Morning


[BRIDGE]

Bitch I’m a Flamingo
Sleep with one eye open, what she wink for?
Rabbit hole, work 10 to 6, she late we freak from 3 to close

Red pill, Blue pill placed in both hands
Fork in the road, I Rochambeau
Long live the VILLAIN, you gone die a hero
MF, mother fucking Juvenile Cheeto


[HOOK]

Bitch let’s get it
NY Strippin’ down Frito Lay Ave
Mignon, she gone ‘filet’/feel lit
Pink, bubblegum filling

Get up in her rib, eye/I eat the cake
Bad bitch blowing my chimney
Shit getting explicit

Riding En Vogue, 5% tint doors
Shorty smoking twin glizzies
Matte black, lips sticky

Foes tryna fold too late
Clean they whole dinner plate 
Matter ‘fact, leave nothing but the roach

NY Strippin’ down Frito Lay Ave
Mignon, she gone ‘filet’/feel lit
Pink, bubblegum filling

Get up in her rib, eye/I eat the cake
Bad bitch blowing my chimney
Shit getting explicit

Riding En Vogue, 5% tint doors
Shorty smoking twin glizzies
Matte black, lips sticky

Foes tryna fold too late
Clean they whole dinner plate 
Matter ‘fact, leave nothing but the roach

THE RETURN OF YUNG CHEETO

MEDIUM RARE

MEDIUM RARE (Prod. Ethereal)

(Prod. FLYBWOY)

LYRICS:

[HOOK]

I had a dream Seven Maidens came to me
Just to tell me fuck the game up
Keep that chain tucked
You will change your name to Baby Cheese Puff
CHE$TER CHEETAH 
Eliminate the opposition, go and free her, Black Athena

Bitch I’m on a mission, solo stack my Gs up
To the ceiling, fuck your couch and all your feelings
My position on the line, I get my point across
I’m parallel to heaters
I’m only 22, like them rims, they look at me bruh


[VERSE I]

My rising Scorpio but crescent lunar Moon in Libra
JJ Gemini, half cheetah, half Toshiba
Sipping Yerba Mate bicarbonate, while huffing ether
Hater finna hate, but face to face, they caught amnesia

I ain’t fucking ‘round when it come to my girls
I fuck the game up
CHE$TER V.S. THE WORLD

9 lives on this Earth
If I die, ima make sure my people ate/8
Seven whole dinner plates

I got 5 on a 4th, but I ain’t bought it yet
I took a right on 3rd, with 60 dollars left

That very second had me breathless had to watch my step
Corner of my eye, I look behind, the one in my refection


[BRIDGE]

It’s me
Motherfucker I’m Him!
I’m him, motherfucker I’m Him!
From the cap of my brim, to the color gold trim, baby

I’m him, motherfucker I’m Him!
I’m him, motherfucker I’m Him!
I’m him, motherfucker I’m Him!
From the mask of anaglyph, to my bad ass bitch, baby


[VERSE II]

It ain’t the mountain I fear, it’s the rock in my boot
When I count up Rainier, I ain’t buckle my shoe
Tripping off red Kool-Aid, James Jones drank the blue
Out here digging 2 graves, if you shoot, then I shoot

I been starving for a minute, I’ve been in a Hot Pursuit
Speed is needed, fuck a ticket, rob a copper in a coupe/coop
Wild goose chase, rooster with no head, cockado
Got them Megan Knees/Manganese, shorty ain’t 25 she 22

Meditating on the beat
Triple beam ain’t got the same balance
Yin/Yang like my green
Pockets ate, cake bakery

Medicating faithfully
Eulogy will read my name absent
QWERTY, Throw Some Cheese on that bitch


[HOOK]

I had a dream Seven Maidens came to me
Just to tell me fuck the game up
Keep that chain tucked
You will change your name to Baby Cheese Puff
CHE$TER CHEETAH 
Eliminate the opposition, go and free her, Black Athena

Bitch I’m on a mission, solo stack my Gs up
To the ceiling, fuck your couch and all your feelings
My position on the line, I get my point across
I’m parallel to heaters
I’m only 22, like them rims, they look at me bruh


[OUTRO]

Let the ethyl erupt the flame, flux
He been ready to fuck the game up

$EVEN MAIDEN$ / BLUE PILL

Select

[Prod. DJ ADUB]

[INTRO]

I got a bone to pick
Who you rolling with?
Yeah

My aura cold, I’m sick
Minnesota shit
Yeah

I got a bone to pick
Who you rolling with?
Yeah

My aura cold, I’m sick
Minnesota shit
Yeah


[VERSE I] 

It’s cradle 2 The Grave baby, 25 to life
Brothers dying on the front line tryna get the knife
If you reach for it- steel swords will get to swinging
Meet you 3/4ths, quarter flip will leave you fried

Listen to the scripture
What I’m bout to tell you Heaven sent
Pouring up the ‘pitcher’
But the ‘catch’, is it has never been
Runneth over
But fasho to make shit happen, definite
Fuck wit my kin, and this shit can get malevolent

My lil daughter sick, gotta whip the ass of Pestilence
War never changes, but it’s played with different enemies 
Full of famine, looking ‘fast’ for the 5th element
But before I look, I gaze Death in his face, readily

[BRIDGE]

Lil baby, keep your chin up
Kick the dirt up off your shoulder 
(It’s Cradle 2 The Grave baby, Cradle 2 The Grave)

Don’t ‘Su’ your ‘Fait’
Lil girl, cause Destiny comes back 10 folding
(It’s Cradle 2 The Grave baby, Cradle 2 The Grave)


[CHORUS] (record alto & soprano)

When there’s a war outside but your soul on fire
Just stop, drop and roll
And if you gotta burn a bridge, baby let it burn
Then stomp out that roach

When the smoke clears, baby don’t look back
Daddy been down that road
And if a motherfucker wanna try you
Daddy gone kick down his door


[REFRAIN]

All the way ‘round it goes
All the way ‘round it goes
All the way ‘round it goes
All the way ‘round it goes


[VERSE II]

From the womb and to the tomb girl
I’m blessed in fact
You a beautiful cocoon 
You my better half

From the bottom to the top floor
Merdeka stack
To the Moon and back, I got yours
Remember that


[BRIDGE]

Lil baby, keep your chin up
Kick the dirt up off your shoulder 
(It’s Cradle 2 The Grave baby, Cradle 2 The Grave)

Don’t ‘Su’ your ‘Fait’
Lil girl, cause Destiny comes back 10 folding
(It’s Cradle 2 The Grave baby, Cradle 2 The Grave)


[CHORUS] (record alto & soprano)

When there’s a war outside but your soul on fire
Just stop, drop and roll
And if you gotta burn a bridge, baby let it burn
Then stomp out that roach

When the smoke clears, baby don’t look back
Daddy been down that road
And if a motherfucker wanna try you
Daddy gone kick down his door


[OUTRO]

Just stop, drop and roll
Then stomp out that roach
Daddy been down that road
Daddy gone kick down his door

FLAMINGO $LIM

CRADLE 2 THE GRAVE

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The 23 year old Hip-hop artist from Duluth, Minnesota has an antihero alter ego, YUNG CHEETO, who wears 3D glasses and a flamingo pink jacket.

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