Garments

Rocking this chrome heart on my body Yea I'm a fashion junkie Yea I'm a fashion junkie Yea I got McQueen on my face but you ain't gon see nobody You telling me you is my brother like DSavage I don't trust nobody Hold on I'm talking a puff of the gas little bitch got to clear my lungs You know that me and the za in love you know I'm way to sprung Im fucking this thotty she wearing my chains yea she trying to feel this fame Now she stalking now she watching she in love who to blame I don't even pay attention to none these niggas I stay in my lane How you trying to be like us you ain't did nothing for the gang I get way to fly I put on what I want I walk up in the store I get whatever I want Lately I been rocking all black they starting think I'm a mad man I promise you when I wake up it's already on it wasn't plan man When I walk out this bitch got hundreds in my roll little bitch this big bands She trying get my cash little bitch ain't gon get nothing man If I love that bitch she might get little some some If I care for that bitch she might get little some some We got new new money This not old shit We got new new money This not old shit Rocking this McQueen on my body Rocking this chrome heart on my body Yea I'm a fashion junkie Yea I'm a fashion junkie Rocking this chrome heart on my body Yea I'm a fashion junkie Yea I'm a fashion junkie Yea I got McQueen on my face but you ain't gon see nobody You telling me you is my brother like DSavage I don't trust nobody Hold on I'm talking a puff of the gas little bitch got to clear my lungs I been smoking on pressure little bitch yea I can't feel nothing I been smoking for the past eight years little bitch I can't say nothing How you gon talk about the gang little bitch but ain't gon say nothing You better go talk about your little bitch yea they ain't sliding enough