​rip Karl Lagerfeld Lil Tracy

[Intro]
IanoBeatz
Hold up

[Chorus]
I don't have no friends inside the industry
Twenty racks every time I talk, yeah that's okay with me
I spent like fifteen thousand dollars in like fifteen minutes
I'm not even from Atlanta but I just left Lenox
I've been waitin' on that call from my jeweler
Bitch I've been waitin' on that call, finna ice my mouth just like my tooth hurt
I got his bitch ridin' in an Uber
She one deep in a XL just 'cause she thick as hell

[Verse]
Hey, Coco Chanel
Hey, that's right on my belt
All this water, I'm drownin', I need help from Michael Phelps
Don't ask me for no help
Every man for himself
If you not gettin' right that just mean that you finna get left (Hold up)
I got my side bitch kissin' on your main bitch
And they suckin' dick
I might just date both of these bitches
I don't do no new friends, I be on my Drake shit
I'm with my old friends, stackin' these new Benjamin's
Could've bought a wedding ring but I bustdown her teeth
She thick like Beyonce, I feel like Jay-Z
I don't give a fuck what they be saying, I be doin' me
If you get money everyday then you just like me
Like Waka Flocka said "fuck this industry"
I ain't have no deal but I got fat racks in these skinny jeans
Yeah, she want them Chanel heels
R.I.P Mr. Lagerfeld