Lavish Jeff Bernat

[Verse One]
Drinks and cigarettes
Brake lights, silhouettes
Big yachts over oceans
Overlooking sunsets
Model chicks, fake wings
Don't forget your Cuban links
Suit and tie type shit
With designer cufflinks
Yellow polka dot bikinis
They sipping martinis
Walking out of suicide doors
Of a Lamborghini
Black card is in the wallet
Rubber bands up in the pockets
Private whip, private jet
Fuck with me because you know I got it

[Pre-Chorus]
(Hah) But I ain't even 'bout that life
But a part of me could want that life
And I ain't tryna front with you

[Chorus]
See I just wanna make a million dollars
And I just wanna have a million followers
But will it all be worth it in the end?
If the lavish lifе is what I'm really chasin'
See everybody wants a million dollars
And еverybody wants a million followers
But will it all be worth it in the end?
If the lavish life is what we really chasin'