The Devil Wears Balenciaga

(album: Thinking of You, Wherever You Are - 2018)

That's what I thought you said
Now let me offer this as a re-bottle

Okay I️ walk up in that bitch, I️ hit that twice like a replay
You know I ran up in his shit, he had to talk to my keyblade
And I be posted with the clique, I'm running shit like a relay
And I️ be rocking out like Green Day, boy you can't even relate
I'm just like woah

If I had a heart, this would be where I die of laughter

Yuh, ayy, okay
Chelsea booted up and you know that hoe YSL bitch
I just want these bitches to myself cause I am selfish
I'm just meditating, boy I'm smoking on that loud shit
You was hating on me, now you see I'm fly as hell, bitch, ooh
I be killing shit just like I'm hellsing, ooh
I be killing shit just like I'm hellsing, ooh
I be killing shit just like I'm hellsing, ooh
I be killing shit just like I'm hellsing

I said like
I talked to the devil and he had Balenciagas on
Boy you know I'm shitting on that fit look at these Prada jawns
People /round me switching up they looking like some Autobots
2017 I'm blowin up like I was Alderaan
Bi-bitch I'm smoking fat doinks, blowing purple like Spyro
I know your parents saw my lyrics and they think that I'm wild
And bitch I'm screaming fuck a job, but I get paper like thousand
I'm a motherfucking angel, sing like destiny's child
Woah, aye, I'm facing L's like I'm light, bitch
Mix the Virgil with the Nike kicks
Gummy spiders in my Sprite, bitch
Nice kid, I don't fight shit
I got all this rick up on me like where the fuck is Morty?
Told that bitch to get up off me, she cannot afford me
Drink a couple brewskis, with my boys we sipping 40s
Ruby red margielas bitch I'm Savage and LIL Dorothy
I ain't even want to smash on that bitch
I just hit it once and vanish savage casp on that Bitch
Spend a bag on my fit, like yo dad in my pics, and I'm icy as a bitch I look like Wrath of the Lich
Started talking shit because they see that I'm balling
I'm flexing harder than the Asians that u see at yo' college
I'm yelling "Free my brother Gabe" 'cause he know that I'm solid
I got a couple thousand plays and now my exes keep calling
I said "Off-white tee with the cranberry mom shorts"
Homies pull up with the sticks like they just came from Hogwarts
Tennis racket in my hand, you know that I'm a baller
Smoking on that J like Jesus Christ, almighty father
Let my pistol dump on him you'd think I had a poop fetish
'Bout to blow myself up, you would think I got like 2 Reddits
I be getting guap like Faze Clan when they post new edits
Recon Armor Halo 3, you know that I just stay flexing

Looking a ninja sword, I stay in the cut
Told that Bitch I'm Guy Fieri and she turned to a slut, aye
My shit go retarded, boy I'm screaming "Fuck a chromosome"
I just drank a double cup of NyQuil, 'bout to overdose
And I'm making music, fucking thots and eating Toblerone
And I still love my idols, shout to Darius and Post Malone

[Pre-Chorus]
Yuh, ayy, okay
Chelsea booted up and you know that hoe YSL bitch
I just want these bitches to myself cause I am selfish
I'm just meditating, boy I'm smoking on that loud shit
You was hating on me, now you see I'm fly as hell, bitch, ooh

[Chorus]
I be killing shit just like I'm hellsing, ooh
I be killing shit just like I'm hellsing, ooh
I be killing shit just like I'm hellsing, ooh
I be killing shit just like I'm hellsing