Lean & Lomein

Ay this tape bout to be a classic You are now listening to 8 for 8 by TXMIYAMA the muthafuckin' Jap Boy Big up my cousin Kazu, big up Justin, I’m prayin’ for you Stef I see you Shoutout to the mandem Yo where the hood at, Chungking Mansions, Jordan, Hung Hom, Wan Chai Ozu Gang in this muthafucka Yeah, Knowstate all day HK til I die bitch Heard you put money on my head But the hitters were my boys so they grilled you instead ha In this city you will never get respect Now I can pay my rent with a 20 minute set Jap Boy You livin’ in my shadow I’m ya landlord Ride round with Jimmy 120 on the dashboard No one cared when I rapped outta Kwun Tong 5 Years later and I opened up for Trap Lord No you can’t tell me nothin’ Bring the whole block out to see if he bluffin’ I remember Kazu and I always had each other back It was just me and him that’s my muthafuckin’ cousin on God Made 100k off Taobao, 12 dollar char siu fan in the da bao yeah Can’t hear myself up on stage this my town gang in the background Left for a bit but I’m back now no I don't miss Shoot my shot and I know I’m gon hit, swish Shorty gon’ wait til I’m off work and she got a man so I know he gon’ trip Cuz everybody know Im’a come up Fall back even though I know could fuck her If he got a problem, tell him he can run up I won’t say it twice, did I st-st-stutter Brand new kicks still walk through the gutter Good in the city give a fuck bout numbers Chungking mans show me love like I’m Runner And I pray everyday for Stefan that’s my brother I am more scared of my mother than cops and She moved to Japan, so give me the smoke Roberto done told me your card was nice So I told him to cut up your shit as a roach Went from lomein to full course meals up in Posto Ian and the Desi Boys be the bros though Kwun Tong minibus up on Des Voeux Road Flashbacks playin’ in slow-mo, uh, yeah Barely no one knows Ay that was withdrawal, not the Holy Ghost goddamn Mama look where I’m at And to think that I should’ve been an overdose I was leanin’ off codeine, Back then they ain’t want me Dinner on the corner eatin’ lomein I lived in a house like a cell No windows it felt like jail I was leanin’ off codeine, Back then they ain’t want me Dinner on the corner eatin’ lomein I was rock bottom now I’m on top yeah Left me on read, now they wanna talk Elevator full of piss, hookers on the strip 止咳水 when I needed me a fix, no I didn’t have a clique I didn’t have shit, but just off the swagger I could take away your bitch Ain’t nothin’ changed but my number and the crib Fuck fame, I just wanna put the gang in the vids I done put my boys on the list, now they all up in the venue Startin’ fights, smokin’ weed, talkin’ shit I was takin’ out trash, washin’ glasses The ones who were laughin’ now want shots for free The city show me love and I keep every dollar Told a label what the fuck, can you offer me so I'm Down with Knowstate and DJ Seth cuz we go way back like VHS All my day ones, forty deep at the shows and it’s fuck Hollywood I’m good on Hollywood Road, Jap Boy