(What?) I had to beat up the pack, I had to freak on my lap I got the key to the trap, I'm bringing real niggas back Make 'em put dubs in the chat, make 'em smoke up and relax Break up and take her right back Every day, makin' 'em mad, don't see the tag Just spent 5K on a hat Treat every day like my last Wake up with my bag FaceTime my phone and see where she at Make 'em report on my team like a draft Whole lot of weed, help her relax, that's what see need We don't smoke and go to sleep, we get fresh and go out to eat Took my bitch to Dober Street four times this week Smokin' with me on the street, I'm in Chrome, she in Celine Ex-bitch in my past like she s'posed to be Rich real nigga mad, two bad hoes in me So many clothes, I got some for sale So many pounds, you know by the smell Don't wait for nobody else, I go and do it myself Rick Owens, London store, Chrome Hearts, London store too Miami, New York, Chrome Hearts ship before you Don't do the 20K pants, that's for YN's Copy mine, better try again Private tour, got invited in And fuck around, get pressed Dropped 10K and left Good kush in my chest She know it when I'm dressed I'm one of them ones, said you ain't heard of these yet One-of-one, that mean that none of these left I put that shit on today, I put that shit on today I put that shit on today, I put that shit on today I put that shit on today, I put that shit on today I put that shit on today, I put that shit on today That Chrome that I just got ain't comin' back out Walk in Louis, pulled a bag out, Balenciaga, throwing racks out Celine, I done bought everything, all this Rick Owens make me laugh now Four, how does that sound? Belt to ass, layin' smack down I'm your wallpaper and your background (I need more haters) I got every flavor, I do Law in case you wasn't educated, buy it too big and get it tailored Get it first, I ain't never waiting, I got hella clothes, you ain't sophisticated Shoulder pricing got manipulated, know it's real vintage when this shit was dated Got a real 90s piece, got a late 90s freak I get behind her, her vagina, I like designer sheets Shoppin' three times a week, found some shit that's unreleased Found some shit that's from Celine when I had to deal with the company It's like it's a million in front of me, I get the bill and I pay it off comfortably No limit, so come run it up with me, say she wanna put on that stuff with me (My duffel is Goyard) it's hard to keep up with me 'cause I go so hard In Paris, they closed the store, then go to Miami and Chrome ya heart And fuck around, get pressed Dropped 10K and left Good kush in my chest She know it when I'm dressed I'm one of them ones, said you ain't heard of these yet One-of-one, that mean that none of these left I put that shit on today, I put that shit on today I put that shit on today, I put that shit on today I put that shit on today, I put that shit on today I put that shit on today, I put that shit on today Goddamn That boy got that shit on I'm talkin' 'bout that boy went–, goddamn A rare eagle on 'em I'm talkin' 'bout owl leather with the motherfuckin' Hippopotamus fur, motherfucker That boy went crocodile tail on 'em I'm talkin' 'bout that boy went monkey ear on 'em The fuck? Shit on Dot com