(GUILDMAG3)
I'm at the opera, skrttin in the Phantom
This shit got a dress code, throwin fits tantrums
I'm lookin' too cold, she said I'm handsome
Growin' inside like the dro
I'm on that fell beast, walk in they can smell me
BB on the belt be, I like takin' selfies
Reeled to the rocks by the selkies
Deo, gloria in excelsis
Every which way, make the most of every day
Nothing can stay
Spending money in the bay
I link up with Henny in CDG this ain't play
Shawty say she know me
She see me on thе front page
I'm makin' 'em glance, walkin' Junya pants
Northеrn california with new kicks
Gotta do my dance
Any way the wind blows I don't need a plan
L is for a lesson that's a win, whippin' the sedan
And there's love in the darkness, everything will perish
Didn't wanna start this, Margiela from Paris
I gotta focus on my art bitch, cast like a cleric
Drop bills on a carpet, everything is cherished
'Cause it's not guaranteed
Burberry backpack
Asthma attack while I'm blowing on the gas pack
Tryna make cash
I'm in the maze like a labrat, magic trackpad
Everybody is so toxic I need a hazmat
Drifting in the Silvia and it's matte black
So I blend in with the night
Doin' rounds, learn the track
I bet I'm on your side only slay if I'm attacked
People comin' for my swag so I put 'em in a bag
Movin' slow, face tortoise shell
Baby, why can't you play cool? It's always kiss n tell
Spending on a broach, pin on my lapel
Big bands on the clothes double when I sell
Hoodie from Norway, napaijri flags on me
Always in the doorway, gotta keep a bag on me
Zips riri, silver rings Fiji
100 in the Nissan, spaceship, ET