Oh Its Lit (prod. yung cortex & smokeasac)
Pull up stuntin', do no cardio, my diamonds dance
2-2-4, we shoot 'em, give no *******s, gonna smoke his ass
Rick Owens, toe stepping
Dropping bands, yeah, rich and reckless
I just bought some VVSes, crumb your cumb my necklace
******* I know to hold uzi hold a ******* hundred rocks
I drink syrup, I pop percs
I'm breaking hearts, I'm rich and bold
All designer head to toe, your main ******* loving me
Snort a roxy, then pop three, swept me off my feet
Tip toe, Margiela piss right on my floors
10K, neck froze
All these hollows, let 'em go
30 in my *******t, extended *******, gon' let it rip
I don't give a *******, piece of *******t, just rest in piss
Blood on my wrist
You don't give your ******* *******t
I got love for your *******
I got mud for your *******
Blood on my wrist
You don't give your ******* *******t
I got love for your *******
I got mud for your *******
Lil Peep shawty, ******* I feel like Fat Nick (ay)
Lil Peep shawty, I got diamonds on my lip
I got hoes on my *******, I need rims on my whip
*******, I cry every night and I'm pretty like a ******* (woo)
Pretty like a ******* on my Based World *******t (ay)
Shout out Lil B, I can never be a snitch (ay)
Shout out to the bay, and the south, Triple 6
Yelling "******* Donald Trump"
He ain't really with the *******ts