Only one can bring me down is the clerk at Moncler

Only one's to crack this baguette with me is mon frère

Bank app, 40 racks, don't know how it got there

I just shrugged at God's plan, never is it unfair

Foreign lil' pop, I just muddied it up

Afraid to be alone, the two-ers buddied it up

Pencil neck geeks, I know they studying us

Funny enough, it isn't funny enough

What? Are you jealous of the glitz?

As soon as I walked in Sak's, I knew something was amiss

I walked in through the back, they didn't cross me off the list

Icky-gooey mud, this cup is sticking to my ribs

I could never fib, but I'll cap 'til I die

Hold me to a higher standard, tax me 1K for the line

I can't text you back, got a P.R. in the Plein

Man crush Monday belt, keep three ID by side

Fucking up the image is just part of the image

There'll be no repercussions if I pop another pillage

Cut the lights out, he'll shine light on his children

When the ice melts, then I know it's really finished

Only one can bring me down is the clerk at Moncler

Only one's to crack this baguette with me is mon frère

Bank app, 40 racks, don't know how it got there