Vintage Dior

Ayy, Lee, grab my Veneta sandals
Ahem
Yuh
Ayy

I grab my Veneta sandals then I'ma hop to the sto'
I ask my niggas, "What you want? 'Cause I'ma get me some clothes"
They said, "I want me Saint Laurent and some vintage Dior"
I said, "Fuck you niggas, I'ma get me vintage Dior"
'Cause ain't nobody ever seen a nigga rock it before
Emo bitches on my line, typing, "XD" and "Rawr"
That means to fuck 'em in the kitty 'til they can't live no more
I'm a dragon in the sky, see me fly as I soar
Ain't no explanations about how a nigga so fly
He keep it cool, he keep it nice, I'm just that one type of guy
I need a thick bitch, Spanish bitch, the one that will ride
But for now, I gotta chill and keep it one-hunnid real
I do what's wrong, I do my time, I keep the end of the deal
See me chilling and relaxing, counting up to a mil'
I keep my niggas by my side and they is ready to kill
Fuck teachers, fuck school, they don't know what I feel
Well let me quit the fucking yapping, grab my vintage Dior
I walk with consequences, knowing I'll be dead on the floor
I'on got no insurance, but you get how I flow
I'm all about this fucking business, get that money and dough
I'ma keep on doing this, sunny, rainy, and snow (that's right)
Ayy, yuh
I'ma keep on doing this, sunny, rainy, and snow (hahaha)

I grab my Veneta sandals then I'ma hop to the sto'
I ask my niggas, "What you want? 'Cause I'ma get me some clothes"
They said, "I want me Saint Laurent and some vintage Dior"
I said, "Fuck you niggas, I'ma get me vintage Dior"
'Cause ain't nobody ever seen a nigga rock it before
Emo bitches on my line, typing, "XD" and "Rawr"