[00:00.000] 作词 : mental xd
[00:00.084] 作曲 : mental xd
[00:00.169]Skkrt off in a JDM (Yeah), goin' up with all my friends
[00:04.298]Just copped some Yohji's, if I want to, I'll do it again
[00:07.586][?] match my clothing, Vetements, with the Helmut Lang
[00:10.374]Keep on talking down, I’ma sit and count—
[00:15.423]Plu-plugg
[00:25.520]Louis bag on my back, I keep spending racks (Racks)
[00:28.288]She keep hittin' up my line but I don't text her back (Text her back)
[00:31.672]With the bros, in Japan, yeah, we in our bag
[00:34.182]Iced out, but I'm not cold, I got Fendi on my coat (On my coat)
[00:38.222]I got some new designer kicks up on my toes (On my toes)
[00:40.935]Bitch, I'm off this gas, I can feel it in my throat (In my throat)
[00:43.965]And we spend a rack when we walk into the store (Store)
[00:46.978]I just hit decline if she callin' up my phone
[00:49.314]All this money for this money counter, nevеr gonna stop
[00:52.354]Pull up to the function, everybody staring, wе on top
[00:55.439]Still, I wonder why? (Yeah)
[00:57.731]Drivin' through the night, city life, I—
[01:01.504]Skkrt off in a JDM (Yeah), goin' up with all my friends
[01:04.518]Just copped some Yohji's, if I want to, I'll do it again
[01:07.536][?] match my clothing, Vetements, with the Helmut Lang
[01:10.822]Keep on talking down, I’ma sit and count my dividends
[01:13.736]VV 'round my neck, but you still wear that same old choker
[01:16.621]Y-3 on my belt, but you still dressing like the Joker
[01:19.665]Keep my circle close, you ain't nothing but a poser
[01:22.701]Everybody hating, they just wishing that they were closer to me
[01:26.726]Ksubi on the jeans
[01:27.981]I've been in my bag, and my sweater Yohji
[01:31.053]When me and mental (Enter), yeah, we bound to make a scene
[01:33.646]And I'm posted up with Kairo and blxty, yeah, that's the team (Team)
[01:37.217]Are you gonna pop up to the party or not?
[01:39.750]Step out in the Louis Vuittons and we come to a full stop
[01:43.523]Step into my shoes, I'm in my Trues
[01:46.861]You look up to me, I ask, "Like, who are you?"
[01:49.081]Are you writing down these notes? Okay
[01:52.102]And I'm coming at your throat, okay, yeah
[01:55.868]I swear that shit's just a mystery
[01:57.675]Around my wrist like history
[01:59.544]And when I grin, you can see my diamonds glistening, okay

作词 : mental xd
作曲 : mental xd
Skkrt off in a JDM (Yeah), goin' up with all my friends
Just copped some Yohji's, if I want to, I'll do it again
match my clothing, Vetements, with the Helmut Lang
Keep on talking down, I’ma sit and count—
Plu-plugg
Louis bag on my back, I keep spending racks (Racks)
She keep hittin' up my line but I don't text her back (Text her back)
With the bros, in Japan, yeah, we in our bag
Iced out, but I'm not cold, I got Fendi on my coat (On my coat)
I got some new designer kicks up on my toes (On my toes)
Bitch, I'm off this gas, I can feel it in my throat (In my throat)
And we spend a rack when we walk into the store (Store)
I just hit decline if she callin' up my phone
All this money for this money counter, nevеr gonna stop
Pull up to the function, everybody staring, wе on top
Still, I wonder why? (Yeah)
Drivin' through the night, city life, I—
Skkrt off in a JDM (Yeah), goin' up with all my friends
Just copped some Yohji's, if I want to, I'll do it again
match my clothing, Vetements, with the Helmut Lang
Keep on talking down, I’ma sit and count my dividends
VV 'round my neck, but you still wear that same old choker
Y-3 on my belt, but you still dressing like the Joker
Keep my circle close, you ain't nothing but a poser
Everybody hating, they just wishing that they were closer to me
Ksubi on the jeans
I've been in my bag, and my sweater Yohji
When me and mental (Enter), yeah, we bound to make a scene
And I'm posted up with Kairo and blxty, yeah, that's the team (Team)
Are you gonna pop up to the party or not?
Step out in the Louis Vuittons and we come to a full stop
Step into my shoes, I'm in my Trues
You look up to me, I ask, "Like, who are you?"
Are you writing down these notes? Okay
And I'm coming at your throat, okay, yeah
I swear that shit's just a mystery
Around my wrist like history
And when I grin, you can see my diamonds glistening, okay