Songs
Artists
Genres
Track cover End Credits (I Still Love You, Tokyo)

End Credits (I Still Love You, Tokyo)

2:37drone, ambient, score Album Marty Supreme (Original Soundtrack) 2025-12-25

More songs by Daniel Lopatin

  1. The Call
  2. The Apple
  3. Endo’s Game
  4. Marty’s Dream
  5. Holocaust Honey
  6. The Humbling
All songs

Description

Main Artist: Daniel Lopatin

Producer: Nathan Salon

Producer: Joshua Eustis

Composer Lyricist: Daniel Lopatin

Lyrics and translation

Original

We got this shit out the dirt

Really be slangin' that work

Backwood rolled up with purp

We got them guns, Nerf

We havin' war over turf

Jump on the wave, surf

Dealin' with pain, I'm hurt

Play with the gang, get merked

Work

I've been chasing a bag, trying to run up these M's (run up the M's)

All my pockets on heavy, just walked out the gym (walked out the gym)

Nigga talk out his mouth and get stomped with the Timbs (stomp, stomp)

That bitch ain't wanna fuck when my pockets was slim (pocket was slim)

Keep the Glock on my hip, it got one in the head

Don't repeat when I talk, bitch, you heard what I said (heard what I said)

We gon' aim at the top, we don't aim at no legs

Ain't no cap in my rap, nigga, trappin' ain't dead

Wе get booked for a show, have a shootout, ugh

Walk in this bitch with my tool out, ugh

Call up thе mob, I ain't talking 'bout ties

And we do vandalize, make the whole city move out

I say stand on your business and go with your move (go with your move)

Oh, you struggle? That's cool, bitch, I go through it too (go through it too)

All this ice on my neck, it's a whole lot of jewels (whole lot of jewels)

It's just me and the guys, we don't know who is you (know who is you)

Mercenary, we trappin', we do it illegal (do it illegal)

Cut her off if the bitch ain't gon' do nothin' for me (do nothin' for me)

We smokin' Pink Runtz, we ain't smokin' OG (smokin' OG)

I got P's in my trunk go for less than a three (less than a three)

Now we hop in the car, push the button, no keys (button, no keys)

I might run up these racks, take a trip overseas (trip overseas)

I don't like hoes who beg, put them hoes on they knees (hoes on they knees)

We got choppas and .30's, a whole lotta these (whole lotta these)

We walk in the club, have a shootout, ugh (shootout)

Walk in this bitch with my tool out, ugh

Call up the gang, every one of 'em slang

If he see that lil' chain, he gon' air the whole crew out (air the whole crew out)

Stupid lil' bitch gettin' chewed out, ugh

Who want the smoke? Pull the drill out, ugh

Ice on my neck really feel like a blizzard (feel like blizzard)

Police got it hot, make the whole block cool out (whole block cool out)

We got this shit out the dirt

Really be slangin' that work

Backwood rolled up with purp

We got them guns, Nerf

We havin' war over turf

Jump on the wave, surf

Dealin' with pain, I'm hurt

Play with the gang, get merked

Work

English translation

We got this shit out the dirt

Really be slangin' that work

Backwood rolled up with purp

We got them guns, Nerf

We havin' war over turf

Jump on the wave, surf

Dealin' with pain, I'm hurt

Play with the gang, get merked

Work

I've been chasing a bag, trying to run up these M's (run up the M's)

All my pockets on heavy, just walked out the gym (walked out the gym)

Nigga talk out his mouth and get stomped with the Timbs (stomp, stomp)

That bitch ain't wanna fuck when my pockets was slim (pocket was slim)

Keep the Glock on my hip, it got one in the head

Don't repeat when I talk, bitch, you heard what I said (heard what I said)

We gon' aim at the top, we don't aim at no legs

Ain't no cap in my rap, nigga, trappin' ain't dead

Wе get booked for a show, have a shootout, ugh

Walk in this bitch with my tool out, ugh

Call up thе mob, I ain't talking 'bout ties

And we do vandalize, make the whole city move out

I say stand on your business and go with your move (go with your move)

Oh, you struggle? That's cool, bitch, I go through it too (go through it too)

All this ice on my neck, it's a whole lot of jewels (whole lot of jewels)

It's just me and the guys, we don't know who is you (know who is you)

Mercenary, we trappin', we do it illegal (do it illegal)

Cut her off if the bitch ain't gon' do nothin' for me (do nothin' for me)

We smokin' Pink Runtz, we ain't smokin' OG (smokin' OG)

I got P's in my trunk go for less than a three (less than a three)

Now we hop in the car, push the button, no keys (button, no keys)

I might run up these racks, take a trip overseas (trip overseas)

I don't like hoes who beg, put them hoes on they knees (hoes on they knees)

We got choppas and .30's, a whole lotta these (whole lotta these)

We walk in the club, have a shootout, ugh (shootout)

Walk in this bitch with my tool out, ugh

Call up the gang, every one of 'em slang

If he see that lil' chain, he gon' air the whole crew out (air the whole crew out)

Stupid lil' bitch gettin' chewed out, ugh

Who want the smoke? Pull the drill out, ugh

Ice on my neck really feel like a blizzard (feel like blizzard)

Police got it hot, make the whole block cool out (whole block cool out)

We got this shit out the dirt

Really be slangin' that work

Backwood rolled up with purp

We got them guns, Nerf

We havin' war over turf

Jump on the wave, surf

Dealin' with pain, I'm hurt

Play with the gang, get merked

Work

Watch video Daniel Lopatin - End Credits (I Still Love You, Tokyo)

Track statistics:

Streams Spotify

Chart positions Spotify

Chart peaks

Views YouTube

Chart positions Apple Music

Shazams Shazam

Chart positions Shazam