Style Rare

VS stones

Sit back, stroll one

Pull up, Rolls truck

I'm rocking the rose one

Platinum stones

I'm out having stones, yeah

Stick on a chrome, yeah

I got this shit on, yeah

I got this shit on now

They peep how your style rare

A fifty on eyewear

I see through the skies, yeah

I spin every time

Look at they faces, they all stare

Ten thousand a dime

Play with these racks, I'm a ball player

Float like a butterfly, Lambo' the V

I take her shopping, the pair of the Cs

You see me popping, they staring at me

This ring, it cost me a heroin, a key

I told my dentist to carat my teeth

We rocking the Bottega V

This Margiela 2003

Push start it, you know I ain't lease, baguettes

I'm cool on her, I'm the catch

She do what I say, she gon' fetch

I'm in this shit without regrets

Just me in my coupe, ISS

I drip when I walk, I'm possessed

This rose look good on my flesh

These Rolls-Royce back to back, yes

I'm floating on that shit like a jet ski

Come on, a bitch can't text me

In Florence, Dubai next week

She chocolate, she like Nestlé

Got broccoli, pockets is healthy

Binoculars, and they Balenci'

What the lick read?

I'm tryna make two hundred Ms, please

A hunnid, walk 'round with ten of these

VS stones

Sit back, stroll one

Pull up, Rolls truck

I'm rocking the rose one

Platinum stones

I'm out having stones, yeah

Stick on a chrome, yeah

I got this shit on, yeah

I got this shit on now

They peep how your style rare

A fifty on eyewear

I see through the skies, yeah

I spin every time

Look at they faces, they all stare

Ten thousand a dime

Play with these racks, I'm a ball player

Won't trade my team, I could never be a traitor

Like Raiders, we ball, never thought they would raid us

Young Gunna 'bout to drop, I'm in labor

Been putting in this labor, I ain't asking for favors

Dropping me a smash, smash potatoes

Fucking on bae, got her ass tangled

No interviews, ask me later

Like Takeoff, I rather be rich than famous, yes

Might go cop Jojo the Patek

I'm known to be cool and collect

My diamonds and gold in a chest, a Damier Louis V chest

Put it on, I can go Damier, RIP Virgil, he gave me the credit

Ten years from now, look back on this shit and I promise I'm doing my best

That growth, they see as iconic

Let's go, let's count up this money

Good loaf, the bread and the butter

Good toast, now ain't that ironic?

I'm digging in her pussy and throat, and she hate when I go, she hooked on like phonics

I float, I'm smoking on this chronic

These diamonds hit when it's sunny

VS stones

Sit back, stroll one

Pull up, Rolls truck

I'm rocking the rose one

Platinum stones

I'm out having stones, yeah

Stick on a chrome, yeah

I got this shit on, yeah

I got this shit on now

They peep how your style rare

A fifty on eyewear

I see through the skies, yeah

I spin every time

Look at they faces, they all stare

Ten thousand a dime

Play with these racks, I'm a ball player