Fashion Model

Drink the pint by end of night, no I don't sip no green

Balenciaga, Tint Excel, designer sneaks a thing

How my mama say I'm cool, my father say I'm fiend

I just walked inside the bitch, yeah, I fucked up the scene

Not a lot of **** lead, a lot of them just follow

Rockin' Rick-y one of one, feel like a fashion model

Monte Carlo Goyard piece bag hold the extra auto

Drill Louis', new fashion season, shit it Ty Stephano (uh, uh-huh)

Balenci', Balenci' all on my ankle (uh-huh)

That bitch broke, she ain't havin' no peso (ah, ah)

Stay out the beef or get hit by tomatoes

I know a real goofy who act like a gangsta (ah, yeah it's me)

I know a real bitch who don't find she special (ah, yeah it's me)

They all switched up yet I'm the one who changed (ah, yeah it's me)

Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

I don't like hoes, get the fuck out my face

I don't wanna argue, I changed my ways

Been walkin' a little different, they said I was a ticket (ah, uh-huh)

If it wasn't for E, I'd be dead or in prison (ah)

If it wasn't for Von, I'd be punchin' the clock (yeah it's me)

He flexin' his wrist, that's a moissanite watch (uh, uh-huh)

Uh (ooh-wee), uh-huh

Put the heat on the grill and I watch who pop (ooh, ah, ah)

You can look in my eyes and just tell that I mean it (yeah, yeah, ah)

I know that I'm different, I know that I'm gifted, that's why I stay distant

Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh