Lyrics:
courtesy of you YSL Thank you Anthony Vaccarello Rick Owens with the drawstrings Pretty fly, white guy playing offspring Ooh, locked down, ooh, offspring
Vaccarello, we skipped the after, though I get this cash to flow, models asking, "Who has the blow?" Uppers and downers, can't tell if I'm moving fast or slow
Vaccarello, I get Céline from Slimane I get packages from Paris, drop that Fed-Ex, sign my name I get runway, off the runway, to the runway on the plane Told
She's a Guillotine Gucci top, Prada shoes, Vaccarello, Channel She's nicer in your dreams More than you can handle She'll bite off your lips Then feed
Vaccarello I’m not captain save a hoe cause I’m a villain I’ll never be the hero Yeah my time is coming, comin fast like Usian runnin I let it build
a boss Ever since birth I gotta check Vaccarello made the shirts I really feel like I'm chosen Balling out like I'm Derozan Fuck up the game need a Trojan
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