Issey

Blowing up like Kamikaze (Kaze) 15 for this fit, R.I.P. Issey Miyake (Yake) Talking to my bitch then I'm finna catch a body (Body) Use to not have shit, now I'm waking up in Prada (Prada) I'm still selling bricks, I got Gucci on my collar (Collar) Don't ask me for shit, no you can not get a dollar (Dollar) We still toting sticks, yeah I put that on my daughter (Daughter) I ain't got no kids so I put that on my Father (Father) Why you trynna run, we know where you stay bitch (Bitch) Don't that shit for fun, hit you with the K bitch (Yeah) Can't give a bitch a son, I don't got the patience (Nah) I been number one, they say it don't make sense But if I hit you with the choppa it's gone give you knowledge I can't cuff that hoe no more, I heard she got some mileage I'm geeking on the fucking floor, I took another molly My niggas getting yurkalated feeling out of body They asking how I do it They asking how I look so fucking fly up in this Buick Not fucking with the FMJ's them hollows gonna do it Sorry bae I seen a bad bitch I had to go pursue it Damn, now she mad at me Me and her just got into it Balenciaga pants and I bought the shirt from Louis Don't be fucking with my bands, yeah especially when I'm zooted Niggas got his sister pants on, I swear these niggas fruity We ain't going on no date bitch, f*ck you and that movie Blowing up like Kamikaze (Kaze) 15 for this fit, R.I.P. Issey Miyake (Yake) Talking to my bitch then I'm finna catch a body (Body) Use to not have shit, now I'm waking up in Prada (Prada) I'm still selling bricks, I got Gucci on my collar (Collar) Don't ask me for shit, no you can not get a dollar (Dollar) We still going sticks, yeah I put that on my daughter (Daughter) I ain't got no kids so I put that on my Father (Father)