Lyrics
SRDBEATZ
Nickname these glasses Zyzz 'cause they buff (hm)
Mirin' my Margiela hospital cuff
I can't go out to eat, I'm getting noticed at brunch
Sent a pint to the table, courtesy of the chef
Feels like I made a canvas out to my creps
When I look into a mirror, it's like looking at my neck
When I walk in with my friends, I bet that two feel oppressed
Three-point-five in the Fanta, then I make it oscillate
I'm drinking out of cups, I'm like Mr. Walkway (hmm)
I won't never take a fake pill 'cause I'm not fake
Aggressive foreign currency exchange at Barclays
Dog days of summer, I'm walking around in a Moncler
Mon frère with me, opposition thinks it's not fair
Cab fare to the nearest Saks costs more
Than the life you can afford, than the garment I procured
How can you be sure that pill won't make you seize up?
42-22's on your neck, I'll never ease up
I simp for my baby, I won't make her sign a prenup
I walk into the CVS, they didn't know I could clean up (hmm)
Nickname these glasses Zyzz 'cause they buff (hmm)
Mirin' my Margiela hospital cuff
I can't go out to eat, I'm getting noticed at brunch
Sent a pint to the table, courtesy of the chef
Feels like I made a canvas out to my creps
When I look into a mirror, it's like looking at my neck
When I walk in with my friends, I bet that two feel oppressed
(Hmm)
