Flat Six

It's rollin', ain't tickin' I'm takin' honey, ain't givin' If you don't buy the best, you aint livin' Romanee-Conti I'm sippin' I only wear if it's fly The gold shield is sitting outside Gold Medusa's rest on my eyes So you notice when I walk by Or so I thought It only makes me smile if it's bought The biggest sham to validate who I am A lovely shell Yet so hollow of a man From Accord to a GT3 Genuine leather seats Wrap myself in luxury But the driver's still me Givenchy wool Glass of Brut Millesime A hair above the ordinary Michelin stars Italian cars McLaren Auto Spider with the drop-top My heart ain't full if my wallet's not Butterfly doors Better than yours My net worth's soaring like my PJ My heart ain't full if my wallet's not Or so I thought It only makes me smile if it's bought The biggest sham to validate who I am A lovely shell Yet so hollow of a man From Accord to a GT3 Genuine leather seats Wrap myself in luxury But the driver's still me But the driver's still me