[Chorus: vanity]
One time I listen [?]
All the racks [?] away
Fuck what they say, 'cause that won't matter anyway
Designer few, designer few
Designer few, designer stacks
One time I listen [?]
All the racks [?] away
Fuck what they say, 'cause that won't matter anyway
Designer few, designer few
Designer few, designer stacks

[Verse: d3r]
There's blood in my cup and I took too many beams
And then I blacked out at that bitch and she said that she wanted to go fuck me
I see I don't know you, get the fuck away from me
I've been tryna go and pop my percocets and go to sleep, huh
My mind [?] super fucked up, every week
But then when I wake up, I can't even get to fucking speak
But it's okay though, it's not your intention that I see
Just don't forget me, when I'm finally in my fucking–

[Chorus: vanity]
One time I listen [?]
All the racks [?] away
Fuck what they say, 'cause that won't matter anyway
Designer few, designer few
Designer few, designer stacks