That karl lagerfield kind of feel to it
Ay, this got that uhh... that karl lagerfield kind of feel to it
Saint laurent paris kind of shit man
VERSE
Uh, a couple million on my brain
So these niggas tryna kill me in the way of kurt cobain
They must be on that pill or on that drank
Like kirko bangz
Can't be green, it must be white
They show signs of being on cocaine
They be tripping they good as me
They gone need some Velcro
Cause all my shit is classic,
Like gold chains and shelltoes
Have you addicted like what's in my rello
Blowing on that all green
That shit like Donatello
I'm kush crumb dropping, codeine spilling
Talk shit get red dots on your forehead like krillin
Chillin like a villain getting bread like a hero
Or a gyro, while your bank account is sitting on a zero
My shoes from paris (whoop), yours from your parents (whoop)
On that kind of budget (whoop), they should have named you Clarence
(Whoop)
Ay what's your name? never mind...
By this time, I'm sure that your very embarrassed
HOOK
Ay that couldn't be me if I tried, and I don't lie
Imma blow a couple mil before I die, don't be surprised
I got hermes all on my waist, I got versaces on my eyes
36 o's inside my trunk, 36 hoes who down to ride
(Wassup)
That's how I'm tryna live
That's how I'm tryna live
Ay can I live?
Like how wanna live?
That's how I wanna live – that's how I'm gonna live
(Wassup)
VERSE
Tryna make a choice between that damier and monogram
For the luggage where my nigga keep the contraband
Think you fly as my flock? You must be on a xan
Now homie you should stop and get back on track with the plan
Beanie by balmain, I'm proud to wear like a grad cap
Jeans by Christopher kane, but I still sag that
My kicks by Balenciaga and my girl is in Givenchy
Yo girl is starting to notice, that's probably why she want me
Who you impressing in that guess fit? No one I'm guessing
I know its' the logo but that shits out the question
Passed you in a new whip, and I seen you stressing
I'm trying to burn you – usher's confessions
These niggas so broke, and can't be fixed
Thinking it's cool? Who laced their shit
The only way they'd be rich
Is turning a brick to a zip
Shit, couldn't be me – that's too much of a risk (wassup)
HOOK
Ay that couldn't be me if I tried, and I don't lie
Imma blow a couple mil before I die, don't be surprised
I got hermes all on my waist, I got versaces on my eyes
36 o's inside my trunk, 36 hoes who down to ride
(Wassup)
That's how I'm tryna live
That's how I'm tryna live
Ay can I live?
Like how wanna live?
That's how I wanna live – that's how I'm gonna live
(Wassup)
