Gold Teeth In Hokkaido

[Intro]
Snow in my shades
Steam in my chain
Laugh through the mask
First flight, last train (hey!)
[Verse 1]
Rich friend landing in Sapporo
Suitcase stuffed, that yen in rows
Gold teeth flash on the gondola
Board on his back, mine say "domo, yo"
Drop from the lift, we carve that glass
Powder in the air like we broke a bag
I fall, he laughs, pulls me up so fast
"Don’t trip, we rich in time," he brags
[Chorus]
Gold teeth in Hokkaido, we slide so clean
Snowboard, then the hot spring steam
Party all the time, you my found family
From the roof to the ramen, you believe in me
Gold teeth in Hokkaido, neon on your grin
Sushi on the table, sake kickin’ in
Party all the time, yeah we never clock in
Only clock out of the world we in (oh)
[Verse 2]
Tokyo night, we glitch that map
Basement club where the walls collapse
Laser on his face, he spin and laugh
"Order what you want, I got the tab"
Cyber shades, code-blue hair
We rap dumb bars, they still all stare
He lose his voice, I still don’t care
We scream off-key like billionaires
[Chorus]
Gold teeth in Hokkaido, we slide so clean
Snowboard, then the hot spring steam
Party all the time, you my found family
From the roof to the ramen, you believe in me
Gold teeth in Hokkaido, neon on your grin
Sushi on the table, sake kickin’ in
Party all the time, yeah we never clock in
Only clock out of the world we in
[Bridge]
Steam on our skin, stars on the roof
Rich in the jokes, rich in the truth
He say, "If I lost it all, still cool"
’Cause I’d still be here
Still right here with you (yeah)

rap, High-energy hybrid of trap and cyberpunk club: distorted 808s, icy synth arps, and metallic percussion. Verses bounce in a swaggering hip-hop cadence; hook explodes into techno-leaning four-on-the-floor with bright plucks and crowd chants. Male vocals, stacked gang shouts on the hook, glitchy vocal chops in the turnarounds, and a brief half-time drop for contrast., rich, hip hop, techno