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Yamamoto jeans oversized
Racks on the run, they need a place to hide
Brand new Aston Martin, it got stupid strides
Back of the carton where the roof reside
Yamamoto jeans oversized
Racks on the run, they need a place to hide
Brand new Aston Martin, it got stupid strides
Back of the carton where the roof reside
Bare-faced Rolly, it ain't worried bout no virus
If it's cash on the line I put the pencil to papyrus
In this striped CDG, it got me looking like a pirate
Booth wasn't heat-resistant, had to line that shit with Pyrex
Features for the fiends, chicken I receive
Stitching every sentence to the seams, that's just how I weave
Shorty fucking with the new Celine, so I go retrieve
Brodie keep a glizzy up his sleeve, I Think You Should Leave
I went on a voyage and I learned to float
Made it to the shore, then I burned the boat
I thought you were solid then you turned to ghost
I ain't even get no warning, that's what hurt the most
Charge it to the game, I should pay my tab
Right after I get up on this Kith and Bathing Ape collab
And these Yamamotos cuz they cozy
14 carats in my nose if niggas nosy, tint up on it kinda rosy
Yamamoto jeans oversized
Racks on the run, they need a place to hide
Brand new Aston Martin, it got stupid strides
Back of the carton where the roof reside
Yamamoto jeans oversized
Racks on the run, they need a place to hide
Brand new Aston Martin, it got stupid strides
Back of the carton where the roof reside
Pull the vert out the garage, got it washed
Sun tryna melt the chocolate ganache
Press the pedal in a Louboutin galosh
Rather drive it when it's dark, I like moving when my shit is camouflaged
Niggas pump fake, niggas flodge, I ain't losing sleep about it
She suggest another spot because the entrance hella crowded
She don't know I made a resi, part the sea like Moses with no hesi
Keep some Secret Service stones around the Presi
Gang doing taxidermy on a Backwood
He ain't spill an atom so that's how I know the pack good
Some of these niggas wanna trade features, y'all ain't that good
Tryna pay me in exposure, add a rack to it
Wall had my back to it, turned me to a menace
Left a consult with my dentist, feel like Jackboy with the grimace
And my ice man pitched a perfect game up on my pendant
It got 27 pointers, 14 Ks, not a blemish
Yamamoto jeans oversized
Racks on the run, they need a place to hide
Brand new Aston Martin, it got stupid strides
Back of the carton where the roof reside
Yamamoto jeans oversized
Racks on the run, they need a place to hide
Brand new Aston Martin, it got stupid strides
Back of the carton where the roof reside