Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Counting zeros
Running up bands yeah I do that fasho
These hoes yeah they know
Nigga locked in know I got full control
Came from the mud now I'm flying to Rome
Bad foreign bitch suck that dick like a pro
Bad foreign bitch her full sweatsuit is chrome
Getting cash flow gotta put on my bros
Gotta get paid, so my niggas eat
Try to stand next to me, know you can't compete
I got more baddies, than Miami Beach
And these bitches wanna ring, like Miami Heat
I ain't going for that, I ain't cuffing no treesh
But I'll f*ck on that hoe, and then change out the sheets
No identity, I pop out with that ski
Niggas JV, they ain't f*cking with me
F*cking up cash, rocking Vetement jeans
Pull them hoes up, Prada shoes on my feet
Always drip season, know a nigga too clean
Rocking earth tones, T-shirt green my shoes cream
Cash around me, know that I'm getting cream
Get out my way, run this shit like AP
Rich as a bitch, want a yacht overseas
And a big ass house, the American dream
Take my bitch shopping
Country to country we hopping too popping
Highest bid at the auctions
Young ass nigga so these niggas be watching
My girl bad these hoes sour
Take her to Paris hotel view Eiffel Tower
She getting louder backshots in the shower
She suck my soul think she giving me power
My whole dick she devoured
And her last nigga a coward
I take her out buy her Chanel and flowers
Treat her like a lady mom couldn't be prouder
Getting cash every hour
F*ck that cash every second
Nigga in first I could never be second
Everyday I wake up I know is a blessing
I thank God when I pray
Even on my worst days
Can't trust these niggas they act like charades
Came a long ways from making minimum wage
Used to work jobs making minimal change
Now new shit everyday sometimes shit it feel strange
F*cking up cash, rocking Vetement jeans
Pull them hoes up, Prada shoes on my feet
Always drip season, know a nigga too clean
Rocking earth tones, T-shirt green my shoes cream
Cash around me, know that I'm getting cream
Get out my way, run this shit like AP
Rich as a bitch, want a yacht overseas
And a big ass house, the American dream
Rich bitch from Calabasas
Leather crosses all on her jacket
You niggas don't eat you would think you was fasting
I walk in this bitch 3k just for my glasses
Designer shit what I rock
Expensive pieces underwear to my socks
Got my bitch rocking a Balmain crop top
Bought her a neck piece I got a new watch
Getting motion can't stop
Every tick on the clock
All eyes on me been feeling like Pac
These niggas gay way they all on my crotch
Shoot your shot it get blocked
In the paint like I'm Bosh
Like Future said I got way too much sauce
F*cking with me then you f*cking with a boss
People can't help but to stare
Cause niggas like me is too rare
Marni my sweater that bitch is mohair
Got four bad bitches they both came in pairs
Sometimes life it ain't fair
Wanna get like me say your prayers
I'm MVP ain't no regular player
Just f*cked up some commas I'll make it back later
F*cking up cash, rocking Vetement jeans
Pull them hoes up, Prada shoes on my feet
Always drip season, know a nigga too clean
Rocking earth tones, T-shirt green my shoes cream
Cash around me, know that I'm getting cream
Get out my way, run this shit like AP
Rich as a bitch, want a yacht overseas
And a big ass house, the American dream
Chase Christian - Vetement Jeans Lyrics
Chase Christian - Vetement Jeans Lyrics
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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Counting zeros
Running up bands yeah I do that fasho
These hoes yeah they know
Nigga locked in know I got full control
Came from the mud now I'm flying to Rome
Bad foreign bitch suck that dick like a pro
Bad foreign bitch her full sweatsuit is chrome
Getting cash flow gotta put on my bros
Gotta get paid, so my niggas eat
Try to stand next to me, know you can't compete
I got more baddies, than Miami Beach
And these bitches wanna ring, like Miami Heat
I ain't going for that, I ain't cuffing no treesh
But I'll f*ck on that hoe, and then change out the sheets
No identity, I pop out with that ski
Niggas JV, they ain't f*cking with me
F*cking up cash, rocking Vetement jeans
Pull them hoes up, Prada shoes on my feet
Always drip season, know a nigga too clean
Rocking earth tones, T-shirt green my shoes cream
Cash around me, know that I'm getting cream
Get out my way, run this shit like AP
Rich as a bitch, want a yacht overseas
And a big ass house, the American dream
Take my bitch shopping
Country to country we hopping too popping
Highest bid at the auctions
Young ass nigga so these niggas be watching
My girl bad these hoes sour
Take her to Paris hotel view Eiffel Tower
She getting louder backshots in the shower
She suck my soul think she giving me power
My whole dick she devoured
And her last nigga a coward
I take her out buy her Chanel and flowers
Treat her like a lady mom couldn't be prouder
Getting cash every hour
F*ck that cash every second
Nigga in first I could never be second
Everyday I wake up I know is a blessing
I thank God when I pray
Even on my worst days
Can't trust these niggas they act like charades
Came a long ways from making minimum wage
Used to work jobs making minimal change
Now new shit everyday sometimes shit it feel strange
F*cking up cash, rocking Vetement jeans
Pull them hoes up, Prada shoes on my feet
Always drip season, know a nigga too clean
Rocking earth tones, T-shirt green my shoes cream
Cash around me, know that I'm getting cream
Get out my way, run this shit like AP
Rich as a bitch, want a yacht overseas
And a big ass house, the American dream
Rich bitch from Calabasas
Leather crosses all on her jacket
You niggas don't eat you would think you was fasting
I walk in this bitch 3k just for my glasses
Designer shit what I rock
Expensive pieces underwear to my socks
Got my bitch rocking a Balmain crop top
Bought her a neck piece I got a new watch
Getting motion can't stop
Every tick on the clock
All eyes on me been feeling like Pac
These niggas gay way they all on my crotch
Shoot your shot it get blocked
In the paint like I'm Bosh
Like Future said I got way too much sauce
F*cking with me then you f*cking with a boss
People can't help but to stare
Cause niggas like me is too rare
Marni my sweater that bitch is mohair
Got four bad bitches they both came in pairs
Sometimes life it ain't fair
Wanna get like me say your prayers
I'm MVP ain't no regular player
Just f*cked up some commas I'll make it back later
F*cking up cash, rocking Vetement jeans
Pull them hoes up, Prada shoes on my feet
Always drip season, know a nigga too clean
Rocking earth tones, T-shirt green my shoes cream
Cash around me, know that I'm getting cream
Get out my way, run this shit like AP
Rich as a bitch, want a yacht overseas
And a big ass house, the American dream
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Counting zeros
Running up bands yeah I do that fasho
These hoes yeah they know
Nigga locked in know I got full control
Came from the mud now I'm flying to Rome
Bad foreign bitch suck that dick like a pro
Bad foreign bitch her full sweatsuit is chrome
Getting cash flow gotta put on my bros
Gotta get paid, so my niggas eat
Try to stand next to me, know you can't compete
I got more baddies, than Miami Beach
And these bitches wanna ring, like Miami Heat
I ain't going for that, I ain't cuffing no treesh
But I'll f*ck on that hoe, and then change out the sheets
No identity, I pop out with that ski
Niggas JV, they ain't f*cking with me
F*cking up cash, rocking Vetement jeans
Pull them hoes up, Prada shoes on my feet
Always drip season, know a nigga too clean
Rocking earth tones, T-shirt green my shoes cream
Cash around me, know that I'm getting cream
Get out my way, run this shit like AP
Rich as a bitch, want a yacht overseas
And a big ass house, the American dream
Take my bitch shopping
Country to country we hopping too popping
Highest bid at the auctions
Young ass nigga so these niggas be watching
My girl bad these hoes sour
Take her to Paris hotel view Eiffel Tower
She getting louder backshots in the shower
She suck my soul think she giving me power
My whole dick she devoured
And her last nigga a coward
I take her out buy her Chanel and flowers
Treat her like a lady mom couldn't be prouder
Getting cash every hour
F*ck that cash every second
Nigga in first I could never be second
Everyday I wake up I know is a blessing
I thank God when I pray
Even on my worst days
Can't trust these niggas they act like charades
Came a long ways from making minimum wage
Used to work jobs making minimal change
Now new shit everyday sometimes shit it feel strange
F*cking up cash, rocking Vetement jeans
Pull them hoes up, Prada shoes on my feet
Always drip season, know a nigga too clean
Rocking earth tones, T-shirt green my shoes cream
Cash around me, know that I'm getting cream
Get out my way, run this shit like AP
Rich as a bitch, want a yacht overseas
And a big ass house, the American dream
Rich bitch from Calabasas
Leather crosses all on her jacket
You niggas don't eat you would think you was fasting
I walk in this bitch 3k just for my glasses
Designer shit what I rock
Expensive pieces underwear to my socks
Got my bitch rocking a Balmain crop top
Bought her a neck piece I got a new watch
Getting motion can't stop
Every tick on the clock
All eyes on me been feeling like Pac
These niggas gay way they all on my crotch
Shoot your shot it get blocked
In the paint like I'm Bosh
Like Future said I got way too much sauce
F*cking with me then you f*cking with a boss
People can't help but to stare
Cause niggas like me is too rare
Marni my sweater that bitch is mohair
Got four bad bitches they both came in pairs
Sometimes life it ain't fair
Wanna get like me say your prayers
I'm MVP ain't no regular player
Just f*cked up some commas I'll make it back later
F*cking up cash, rocking Vetement jeans
Pull them hoes up, Prada shoes on my feet
Always drip season, know a nigga too clean
Rocking earth tones, T-shirt green my shoes cream
Cash around me, know that I'm getting cream
Get out my way, run this shit like AP
Rich as a bitch, want a yacht overseas
And a big ass house, the American dream
Writer: Elijah Smith
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