[Verse]
Yeah, pull rave, we geeked, little ho, you really want to trust me?
Margiela, Dior, I'm a fiend, like baby, know I got the keys
No, you got no sauce, like she want the pink and blues, she a fiend
You know I ball like, just served your bro, let me know what you need
Angels around me, like Batman, black 'Vette in the lead
Swear I got some sons, but I ain't spread my seed
You is just my son, you cannot be me
He was posting on the gram, now he on a tee
You a pussy n***a, you can't fuck with me
Only real ass n***as can fuck with me
Push up to my show if you fucking with me
Know I'ma have my real angels with me
Diors, Margiela, hysteric and some beauty:beast too
Swear my whole clique on ya ass, ain't nun' you can do
Stick hop up like a frog, few, few, few, few, few
It's too many n***as that's barking but don't bite, like, I can't fuck with you
Got CDG on, shoutout Homme, trying to be me, just a clone
You don't even rave, boy, stay at home
I know he pussy, change your tone