Smokelow Theory [Facy] (Ft. Laker & Marlon DuBois)

[Intro: Marlon DuBois]
Ah (Let's do this)
I can't tell you about the Smokelow theory
You just wouldn't understand
When I go to Saks I'm gonna go crazy

[Chorus: [Facy]]
Golden Goose shoes on my feet, with the dirt stains
You don't even know what 2 means in the first place
Margiela shoes with the untied shoelace
In the party and I don't talk like No Face
Smoke it 'til it's OK, okay
The one thing I hate is both ways
The Comme Des Garcon Play is so played
No way, Comme Des Garcon but it's no Play

[Verse 1: Marlon DuBois, Laker & [Facy]]
I can't believe that I'm at Marty (Marty)
I could never even tell you this theory
Three cups with the ice and the sesame
Three cups and they came with a melody
And I thought it was crazy (Crazy)
I got my Robin jeans dirty (Dirty)
I got infected by a melody
Brand new Margiela shoes and they're fuzzy