[Verse 1: Le1f]
I'm lookin Laffy Taffy
Give me an engine, I'll get to crafting
But they never called me tiger daddy
So they say I'm banjee captain classy
I'm feelin happy nappy
And I'm so sedated scrappy
[?] like fancy
[?]
But I carry on and on
Easily editorial, the look is bomb
And they wanna know what store did I go to
And they wanna know, can they go to?
They wanna know how it all started
Ten dollars [?]
First off, second hand
Skin tone, sexy contacts
A lassie
[?] hella options
The whole crew is beast mode
Call us ox, fam

[Hook: DonChristian]
Hang me out to dry outside today
I don’t care about what they say (I’m on display)
Clothes is over, don't have time to change
Still I'm runway ready
[Verse 2: DonChristian]
Back to the drawing board
You see me bored in class, I snored
And you was like "oh shit, I'm comin for that cake"
He fuckin tore it up like Wheel of Fortune
[?]
That we lay and lay around your neck
And let me lead you to it
Take you to the water and some purple troopers
[?] stupid
And I can't [?]
Cause I be up in the range, b
Too many things to see
Spend my time preciously
[?]
Where you think I get these patterns and these fuckin pleats
N***a I'm in these streets
And know I'm mad chill
125th for the Look Book
Oh you cookin? Lemme bring my friend
Got some prosciutto in the ice box in the range, fam

[Hook: DonChristian & Rahel]

[Verse 3: Rahel]
See me come from a mile away
I won't pay it
Cause I gotta cash these shows (and I gotta work these hoes)
Been to London, Paris and don't need a crowd
Cause I'm wearin me
[Outro: DonChristian & Rahel]
Yeah I'm in these streets and I'm mad chill
Cause I'm wearing
125th for the Look Book
Yeah I'm in these streets and I'm mad chill
Cause I'm wearing
Runway ready
Runway ready
Runway ready
Runway ready