'Lenci fur coat, like it's gettin' colder (Oh, woah)
Listen to the demon talkin' on my shoulder (Ooh, Oh)
I was just wit' her, but I never post her (Post her)
She think I'm in love, I ain't never wrote her (Wrote her)
Bitch, roll up
I'm in a black leather jacket, It's from Yamamoto
All these niggas say they havin', they ain't never show 'nun
I been ravin' 'cross the world, we just pop and pour up
I show money to you girl, yeah, this ain't no poor love
The sun comin' up (Uh)
I love that she don't front
Like if I ruled the world, OTS would have a cut
I'm blessed, I'm way too up
I know some people humble, and I know some ones that stunt
I got rich off shit I love
This new fit got me fly as a- (Fit got me fly as a-)
Bitch can't get my lo', and this bitch can't get my gov'
This a Yamamoto coat wit' black gloves
Huh, we buy out stores
We goin' up
Ride Kawasaki's through the night wit' Prada gloves
She cool and she my type, so I had to show her love (Had to show her love)
Real rockstar, you feel my presence on the stage (On the stage)
She said she feel the thrill
I told her, "Life's a rave"
Balenciaga boots
My pockets real stuffed
Diamond bracelets too, rockin' Yamamoto
My fits so fly, I gotta flick up
You ain't even gang, you cropped out the picture, oh
'Lenci fur coat, like it's gettin' colder (Oh, woah)
Listen to the demon talkin' on my shoulder (Ooh, Oh)
I was just wit' her, but I never post her (Post her)
She think I'm in love, I ain't never wrote her (Wrote her)
Bitch, roll up
I'm in a black leather jacket, It's from Yamamoto
All these niggas say they havin', they ain't never show 'nun
I been ravin' 'cross the world, we just pop and pour up
I show money to you girl, yeah, this ain't no poor love
(This a black leather jacket, It's from Yamamoto)
(It's from Yamamoto)