Hoppin' out the Rarri, I might pick her up
I feel like Pollari, I'm with Gloria
Yo girl like to lie, she's with me, yuh
Benji's on both sides, it's fifties, yuh
Double extra large, I'm packin', man
Niggas switch sides, it's a sad case, damn
Cover up my face, feel like the Taliban
I'm the Star Boy from the promise land
Baby this is Fendi, this is fashion, yeah
Do not call me twin, we is not matchin', yeah
Four-to-five bitches in the backseat, yeah
Suicide doors, the fast shit, yuh
Keep your eyes closed when you pass me, yuh
You don't want smoke, you cappin', yuh
What do I know? Just everything, yuh
Seen the light, bro it's flashin', yeah
Yeezy on my body
Star Boy wish he could afford a Rarri
Need a bitch like Riri or Kehlani
You a loser, hate on everybody
I don't give a fuck boy, I'm iconic
Know everything about me, nigga cut it
I do what I want, I rock Ed Hardy
Just do what you want, my nigga fuck it
Do what you want, straight sippin' wine
Dressed in designer, we sippin' wine
Do what you want, (?)
Dressed in designer, we sippin' wine
I need 50 grand for a penthouse
Spend 50 bands on some damn loud
I'm a top 10, I'm the man now
Know you can't stand it, yeah
I need 50 grand for a penthouse
Spend 50 bands on some damn loud
I'm a top 10, I'm the man now
Know you can't stand it, yeah
If you want a problem, nigga slide
I be out with xannies, you don't wanna die