McQueen

歌詞

Alexander McQueen scarf Make it look like that I'm here from London I O-O-O, look I only want new edition, VVS diamonds, I flood out my pendant I stack up that money, I get it From the bottom, I'm comin', I'm straight out them trenches She want me to buy her Cartier, feelin' like I had a wrong start Hard body, got that MAC still, that's why I'm fitted in Chrome Hearts Rich and it's makin' me feel loved, thinkin' she safe She wanna stay with me, but she don't I got it, you want it, just say what you need Be with me, I believe you could help me achieve Tats on my face, I got tats on my sleeve I bang that red, but blue face my AP Whip got exhaust, but I feel I'm exhausted From grindin' all day to the night at the house Lose a tooth, knock the truth if you open your mouth Judge a book by it's cover, was hard made it soft Infinity vision for competition, spin a bang on ceilin' Probably caught me in the North Know that they wish, 'cause they want to get me I'm protected from tension, with a hundred some' rounds Alexander McQueen scarf Make it look like that I'm here from London She want money, but I want her with me, 'til I'm burnin' Leonardo DiCaprio, oh, oh, carry on my life Double R life Swervin' a Maybach to the store I need me some ice Lil bro turn right (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Fashions from London, imported myself Jay on that boy, with a gun on my belt On a plane to one jet to another, that's trauma Still I be thuggin', I give it one care Got the money, won't drive it, this moment is timeless They copy, I'm shinin', I'm on it, I'm grindin' He got caught in that North, he wasn't totin' the rocket Got shot in his noggin, I heard it, I heard it Foreign so big, turn, it's scrapin' the curb Post in the bottom, I poke, I serve Die for the county, they crossed it in curse They ain't give me no words, I got it, no worries Alexander McQueen scarf Make it look like that I'm here from London She want money, but I want her with me, 'til I'm burnin' Leonardo DiCaprio, oh, oh, carry on my life Timeless, head to toe Word to word, song to song. Catch up, niggas