[Chorus]
I'm walking in the club, got a white v-neck on
I'm walking in, black skinny jeans on
I'm walking in, you know I got my shades on
I'm walking and you know i got my BAPE on
I'm so high, yeah they can't relate
I'm dapping up the bouncer, yeah he know my name
Feeling like I'm Gucci, sipping lemonade
Making ten bands a show, I'm so fucking paid
I can't fuck with you, 'cause you're not real
Fuck the industry, yeah, I ain't sign no deal
In a white Ford truck, you can watch me peel
I'm in New York City eating thousand dollar meals
[Verse]
Yeah, uh, what I can't say
Fuck you, you can't tell me what I can't say
I'm rocking Saint Laurent, yeah fuck Helmut Lang
Dsquared2 hat on, you know I'm an icon
Supreme on, yeah, yeah, that's perfect timing
Why you talking hella shit, why you always lying
I be tweaking off this molly, I feel like I'm dying
And I'm straight out the jungle, I feel like a lion
[Chorus]
I'm walking in the club, got a white v-neck on
I'm walking in, black skinny jeans on
I'm walking in, you know I got my shades on
I'm walking and you know i got my BAPE on
I'm so high, yeah they can't relate
I'm dapping up the bouncer, yeah he know my name
Feeling like I'm Gucci, sipping lemonade
Making ten bands a show, I'm so fucking paid
I can't fuck with you, 'cause you're not real
Fuck the industry, yeah, I ain't sign no deal
In a white Ford truck, you can watch me peel
I'm in New York City eating thousand dollar meals
I'm walking in the club, got a white v-neck on
I'm walking in, black skinny jeans on
I'm walking in, you know I got my shades on
I'm walking and you know i got my BAPE on
I'm so high, yeah they can't relate
I'm dapping up the bouncer, yeah he know my name
Feeling like I'm Gucci, sipping lemonade
Making ten bands a show, I'm so fucking paid
I can't fuck with you, 'cause you're not real
Fuck the industry, yeah, I ain't sign no deal
In a white Ford truck, you can watch me peel
I'm in New York City eating thousand dollar meals
[Verse]
Yeah, uh, what I can't say
Fuck you, you can't tell me what I can't say
I'm rocking Saint Laurent, yeah fuck Helmut Lang
Dsquared2 hat on, you know I'm an icon
Supreme on, yeah, yeah, that's perfect timing
Why you talking hella shit, why you always lying
I be tweaking off this molly, I feel like I'm dying
And I'm straight out the jungle, I feel like a lion
[Chorus]
I'm walking in the club, got a white v-neck on
I'm walking in, black skinny jeans on
I'm walking in, you know I got my shades on
I'm walking and you know i got my BAPE on
I'm so high, yeah they can't relate
I'm dapping up the bouncer, yeah he know my name
Feeling like I'm Gucci, sipping lemonade
Making ten bands a show, I'm so fucking paid
I can't fuck with you, 'cause you're not real
Fuck the industry, yeah, I ain't sign no deal
In a white Ford truck, you can watch me peel
I'm in New York City eating thousand dollar meals
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