[Intro: kiryano]
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Yeah
Yeah
[Chorus: kiryano]
Land in LA, I got service, don't need no hotel
Pull up to the stage, I pull out AMG, no Rover
I can feel the heat, I can feel it gettin' closer
I love all my foreign fans that tell me to fly over
Balenci' my pants, Balenciaga bottle of water
All my friends are baked, yeah, I'm fried, yeah, I'm toasted
[Verse 1: Kiryano]
Three thousand my fit, I don't post it
Loud, yeah, I smoke it
Sticky like some Post-Its
Please don't talk to me like I don't wanna speak or focus
I get high, girl, sorry, I don't got no emotions
Backseat, feet up, yeah I'm rollin', I'm rollin'
Off thesе Wall Street drugs, Maradona, yeah, I'm ballin'
I look you up, oh yeah, all your swag is stolen
I'm a forеign boy, so I'ma pull up in a foreign
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
[Chorus: kiryano & Kasper Gem]
Land in LA, I got service, don't need no hotel
Pull up to the stage, I pull out AMG, no Rover
I can feel the heat, I can feel it gettin' closer
I love all my foreign fans that tell me to fly over
Balenci' my pants (Yeah), Balenciaga bottle of water (Yeah, yeah)
All my friends are baked (Yeah), yeah, I'm fried, yeah, I'm toasted
[Verse 2: Kasper Gem]
Margiela's on my feet, split toe look like an animal
He said he want beef, but I don't know if he got ammo
That boy sending bites to my swag, he gon' take it
I can't look him in his face 'cause he fake and I can't take it
Know you wanna see me, baby, but I cannot make it there
AMG Mercedes, but I ain't even fuckin' make it yet
Know I drive you crazy-azy, but you still get naked for me
Denim cost a lot, Givenchy, I ain't even pay for them
[Bridge: Kasper Gem & kiryano]
(Know I drive you) Crazy-azy (But you still get) naked for me (Yeah)
(Denim cost a lot) Givenchy (Yeah, yeah, I ain't even) pay for them
[Chorus: kiryano]
Land in LA, I got service, don't need no hotel
Pull up to the stage, I pull out AMG, no Rover
I can feel the heat, I can feel it gettin' closer
I love all my foreign fans that tell me to fly over
Balenci' my pants, Balenciaga bottle of water
All my friends are baked, yeah, I'm fried, yeah, I'm toasted
[Outro: kiryano & Kasper Gem]
Nah, nah
Yeah
Land in LA, I got service, don't need no hotel
Pull up to the stage, I pull out AMG, no Rover
I can feel the heat, I can feel it gettin' closer
I love all my foreign fans that tell me to fly over
Balenci' my pants, Balenciaga bottle of water
All my friends are baked, yeah, I'm fried, yeah, I'm toasted
Know you wanna see me, baby, but I cannot make it there
AMG Mercedes, but I ain't even fuckin ma— fuckin' make—
Know you wanna see me, baby, but I cannot make it there
AMG Mercedes, but I ain't even fuckin' make it yet
Know I drive you crazy-azy, but you still get naked for me
Denim cost a lot, Givenchy, I ain't even pay for them
(Know I drive you) Crazy-azy (But you still get) naked for me
(Denim cost a lot) Givenchy (I ain't even) pay for them