Goyard Tee, swerve that SR

Yea, pulled up it's just me

I can give a fuck about y'all

Yeah, you see many lights

Only show my wrist like twice

That's a big beam, don't come outside

Sorry, I don't do the fights

I done ran it up, I just hope you've been alright (Sonar up)

So give me your love, tryna feel alright at night

Tell a lil pussy **** out my way

Blunt gotta face so I get in my zone

Walk in that bitch, I'm in all chrome

Walk in that bitch, I'm in all

Huh, I gotta get figures yea

I don't got time for the play, oh no

I don't got time for the play, you playing to stay, and I'm tryna go to Milan

I don't got time for the play, you playing to stay, and I'm tryna go to Milan

I don't got time for the play, you playing to stay, and I'm tryna go to Milan

(I'm moving way too slow)

(I gotta hit my goal)

(We can go up in here)

(We can get all these clothes)

(You just gotta let me know, uh)

(You just gotta let me know, yeah)

I'm moving way too slow

I gotta hit my goal, yeah

We can go up in here, uh

We can get all these clothes

Walk in the store with a big bankroll

Looked at a star tryna see my goal

Feel like a star, okay let's go

They know my name everywhere I go

She got a cursed aura

She tried to pop like confetti

Got in my zone, I know they wasn't ready

And girl you can ride, but you gotta keep steady

My lil hoe rock pink, and we get geeked

She got some cake, little Debbie

I'm balling hard wit' my team, that money on me

****, my pockets got heavy

I can get fly as a fairy, huh (Aye)

I can get fly in Milan

Suppressor sound like a BB gun

No I don't fuck with no CC, uh

I know these haters is bound to hate

So fuck it, we up in Milan today (Milan today)

Fuck it, we up in Milan today (Milan)

Fuck it, we up in Milan today (Milan)

Mixing my chrome heart wit' my bape

How much more of my heart can you take

I just ran up some bands right today

So why would I give a fuck bout' what they say

I told all my **** it's gon' be okay

As long as you follow the goal that's in place

You know you my baby, but I do not got that time to lay

Had to tell my lord to save me

Cuz' he know I do this shit everyday

Had to tell my lord to save me

Cuz' he know I do this shit everyday

So much designer, baby

I'm all in the post like daily, bugle

All of that hate from the crowd

I do not hear that hate, these **** get muted

They fell in love with my sound

I know this shit sound too therapeutic

Draco hold one hundred rounds

If you wan' play then I swear to god, we gon' abuse it

All of these hoes go around

I do not care bout' no hoe, that shit so stupid

I hop in that coupe and I'm out

I had to fuck up the crowd

Yeah, let's do it

(Yeah let's do it, uh)

(Go to Milan, let's do it, uh)

(Go to Milan, Go to Milan, Go to Milan)

(Go to Milan, Go to Milan)