Paid a whole bag for the fit, this sh#t Givenchy
Gettin’ too high, this lifestyle I live risky
Know a lot of b#tches down to f#ck but won’t stick with me
Spillin’ Hi-Tech on my couch, this sh#t too sticky [Perfect
Paid a whole bag for the shoes, these hoes got Velcros
Porsche 911, tight fit, can’t move my elbows
Ran up my bankrolls, none of my opps even comin’ close
Hi-Tech sip, I’m droppin’ whole flows
, got money on go
Amiri on my pants, I don’t wear cargos
Put it in sport, I’ma make a car go
High-top shooters, pourin’ Hi-Tech flows
Got hot #ss models throwin’ top at shows
VVS diamonds, my ankles on froze
Spent a whole bag on my motherf#ckin’ clothes
Lot of b#tches wanna f#ck me and thе bros
And my brother get your lil #ss wiped off thе globe
45 bands ain’t sh#t
Mixin’ VVS diamonds with amethyst
And my shooter on point like a camera is
Talk down, lil’ boy, he’ll handle it
Feel a lot of blue faces, remember when these lil hoes hated
Now like ten girls wanna f#ck, that sh#t brazy
Finna hit it from the side, on Snap, replayin’
Finna walk inside of Neiman’s and spaz, on baby
Pullin’ off Fendi, put my b#tch in Chrome Hearts
Bro play keys like Mozart
Whippin’ foreign cars ’til it won’t start
Smokin’ out the O
She want a Roxy, this rockstar life got me
My VVS look glossy, paid a whole bag for the fit ’cause I’m ballin’
New b#tches stay on the phone, boy, they callin’
Your numbers all on my bank, boy, I got ’em
Been goin’ up, still been havin’ problems
Two b#tches f#ckin’ at once, we menagin’
I just called up my brother, heard you want a problem
Blowin’ bags, I didn’t have no options
Poppin’ tags, I’m at Neiman’s, shoppin’
Flexin’ for the b#tches ’cause I know they watchin
Paid a whole bag for the fit, this sh#t Givenchy
Gettin’ too high, this lifestyle I live risky
Know a lot of b#tches down to f#ck but won’t stick with me
Spillin’ Hi-Tech on my couch, this sh#t too sticky [Perfect
Paid a whole bag for the shoes, these hoes got Velcros
Porsche 911, tight fit, can’t move my elbows
Ran up my bankrolls, none of my opps even comin’ close
Hi-Tech sip, I’m droppin’ whole flows
, got money on go
Amiri on my pants, I don’t wear cargos
Put it in sport, I’ma make a car go
High-top shooters, pourin’ Hi-Tech flows
Got hot #ss models throwin’ top at shows
VVS diamonds, my ankles on froze
Spent a whole bag on my motherf#ckin’ clothes
Lot of b#tches wanna f#ck me and the bros
And my brother get your lil #ss wiped off the globe
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