Breakfast At Tiffany's

(albüm: Box Office - 2019)

[Aja:]
So cold
Ayo
Breakfast at Tiffany
Ha

I been giving you mint-condition (Brr)
Tiffany's, limited edition (Brr)
Bride of Chucky, the new rendition
I might break fast, I'm in Britain
Look, I just had an epiphany, Hepburn, I'm in Tiffany's
My shit bang hard so I call it a polyphony
I ain't treating with that chicory
Zirconia in particularly

Man, you outsold, you can kick rocks
You pussies cold, that's a mint box
I been hanging 'round them rich blocks
With the mansions, the click locks
I been crazy and I been had a mouth
And I smoke these niggas and I get real loud
These bitches mad 'cause I run a big crowd
I sell out shows when I know what I'm about
Me, my money ain't running from me
If they turn around, they be acting funny
It doesn't matter, diamonds love me
And they are forever, Rolly runny
They really got me laughing, thinking that they gon' stop my bags
Sitting here, cackling, front page cover on the mags
Who's really winnin'? Blades of steel, dripping in snow
Covered in frosted checks, I call it Tiffany and Co

I been giving you mint-condition (Brr)
Tiffany's, limited edition (Brr)
Bride of Chucky, the new rendition
I might break fast, I'm in Britain
Look, I just had an epiphany, Hepburn, I'm in Tiffany's
My shit bang hard so I call it a polyphony
I ain't treating with that chicory
Zirconia in particularly

[Shea Couleé:]
We didn't come to play, we came to slay
Snatching edges, cocking lace
Boujie banjie, [?]
Backing labels, serving face
We didn't come to play, we came to slay
Turning heads up in the place
Da Vinci painted, masterpiece
Statuesque, amazing grace
Gritty glamour, glamorous
We 'bout that life, but don't you touch
Lights flashing up above
Likes and kisses, show me love
We so glamorous
Most of y'all can't handle us
We all is over, the clique is right
Hair past my shoulders, this dress is ripe

[Aja:]
I been giving you mint-condition (Brr)
Tiffany's, limited edition (Brr)
Bride of Chucky, the new rendition
I might break fast, I'm in Britain
Look, I just had an epiphany, Hepburn, I'm in Tiffany's
My shit bang hard so I call it a polyphony
I ain't treating with that chicory
Zirconia in particularly

I skrrt on these bitches, curve on these bitches
Wearing that mint when I swerve on these bitches
I skrrt on these bitches, curve on these bitches
Wearing that mint when I swerve on these bitches
Who the fuck gon' tell me somethin'?
(These bitches all talk) But they ain't saying nothing
(They ain't saying nothin') Still ain't saying nothing
(I do not hear them) They ain't saying nothing
Ain't saying nothing (Still ain't saying nothin')
I do not hear them, they ain't saying nothing