Steel Banglez

Shit (shit)

Look

She smell like Yves Saint Laurent

My garms were from Italy, I feel like the don

Paris Fashion Week I′m watching Louis Vuitton

Saw her favourite rapper listen now she feeling my song

Everything she do is for the media

I might duck your food and bredrin I don't need ya

Her exes always tryna follow I′mma lead ya

Her body tight she looking hot up like a fever

Got me looking eager

I only trust girls on days that don't end with a Y

Don't ask why you can′t ever see trust

Catch up, you could never keep up

Wrist froze if I ever freeze up

You no say we flex and cheques so we like

You know she moneyman she turned blind eye

Oooo five bags that′s a bad night

Oooo we getting money now she like, like

Fucked her with the blindfold she ugly like me

She no say nothin' she just thought I was a freak

You can get all cocky when I see you on the streets

Not like a nigga you don′t want beef

You know that they do this for real mama

You know that they catch and they kill mama

You know that I'm feeling your style mama

You know you got a love for the whole summer

She smell like Yves Saint Laurent

My garms were from Italy, I feel like the don

Paris Fashion Week I′m watching Louis Vuitton

Saw her favourite rapper listen now she feeling my song

Everything she do is for the media

I might duck your food and bredrin I don't need ya

Her exes always tryna follow I′mma lead ya

Her body tight she looking hot up like a fever

Got me looking eager

Remy in my cup got me seeing every peng ting twice

Now I'm feeling nice, no mixer just ice

She said I'm too cold, baby that′s the ice

Free my niggas that are scrubs doing deals for the rice

You′re taking pics but will you back the beef

I'm a VIP, for real, with these stacks on me

Trynna beef with who I love that′s a catastrophe

Cos we came up from the mud like its Glastonbury

Fendi on my belt match my pretty brown miss

My Henny's super red thats some expensive brown piss

She said she wants tequila but I ain′t about this

I don't really drink Patron when I ain′t around MIST

And I hate makeup thats a choice tho

Rest assured you can't get up in this Royce tho

I'm up on all of my opps as far as points go

Cos no one′s copping what we′re copping with this coin flow

She smell like Yves Saint Laurent

My garms were from Italy, I feel like the don

Paris Fashion Week I'm watching Louis Vuitton

Saw her favourite rapper listen now she feeling my song

Everything she do is for the media

I might duck your food and bredrin I don′t need ya

Her exes always tryna follow I'mma lead ya

Her body tight she looking hot up like a fever

Got me looking eager

She smell like Yves Saint Laurent

My garms were from Italy, I feel like the don

Paris Fashion Week I′m watching Louis Vuitton

Saw her favourite rapper listen now she feeling my song

Everything she do is for the media

I might duck your food and bredrin I don't need ya

Her exes always tryna follow I′mma lead ya

Her body tight she looking hot up like a fever

Got me looking eager

Steel Banglez

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