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Yeah
Yeah (Sky is my hero)
I said yeah
[Chorus]
Christian Dior, yuh
Cannot be yours
My b*t*h rockin’ that Neff
She don’t rock Michael Kors
Bands on me of course, yeh
And I dropped outta my courses
And the coupe came with horses, yeh
[Verse 1]
And my b*t*h got endorsements
We don’t f**k with 12
F**k the enforcements
My n***a just bought him a Benz
I’m proud of you Lil Ben!
Yeh, I really thought I quit the xans, yeah
She just wanna chill with us so she could tell her friends
I just f**ked a bad b*t*h and I put Kan on her friend
My granny just called me, she like, «DJ, how you been?»
I was like, «Girl I’m running it up and it can’t get no better than this»
She like «Boy all you gotta do is keep God first and you gon’ win»
I was high as f**k last night can’t tell you how much I spent
I’ma run it up fifty bands and god damn might flood up my wrist
Might run it up five bands and go give that sh*t to my b*t*h
I’m like f**k these n***as can’t even see through these Cartier lenses
Tryna flood my wrist, okay, oh yeah, well my lil sh*t drenched
Physicals just came in Wick, let’s go hit Saks Fifth
Physicals just came in Wick, let’s go hit Saks Fifth
I was high as f**k last night can’t tell you how much I spent
I just bought Margielas lil’ n***a I swear I coulda paid your rent
One time in New York I popped a perc and that sh*t was mixed with fent
Told myself that I’d never do it again
Look at me now, I’m back on them percs again
[Chorus]
Christian Dior, yuh
Cannot be yours
My b*t*h rockin’ that Neff
She don’t rock Michael Kors
Bands on me of course, yeh
And I dropped outta my courses
And the coupe came with horses, yeh
[Post-Chorus]
And the coupe came with horses, yeh
Don’t get extorted
Alex McQueen
We ain’t rocking no Jordans
I ain’t f**k with lil shorty
B*t*h was too boring
[Verse 2]
I done f**ked b*t*hes in every city it feel like I’m touring
Yeah, sh*t getting boring
I just keep on pouring
Said I’m broke that’s abhorrent
I just hopped in the coupe and I can’t even drive it
Winter season Moncler b*t*h, you know that I’m buying
Can’t be me lil n***a so why you keep trying?
[Chorus]
Christian Dior, yuh
Cannot be yours
My b*t*h rockin’ that Neff
She don’t rock Michael Kors
Bands on me of course, yeh
And I dropped outta my courses
And the coupe came with horses, yeh
