Vetements Freestyle

Wipe the stoley fuck the police leave no evidence
If they YYZ they know the set then yeah then let him in
I'm the paperboy because of my love for dead presidents
Drop it on these big baguetti rocks came from the sediment

I bill up on this blizzy cause it put me in my element
All these bitches snaking hatin fakin for some relevance
I might put some diamonds on a thotty make her elegant
No no this ain't Gucci baby you know this is Vetements

Foreign shordie and she call it vétements
And she texting me the heart eyes rockin Comme Des Garçons
I think that I'll be okay with my drip and the funds yeah
I think that I'll be okay but I just need this blunt yeah

I can't tell girl what you thinkin yeah
Play with my heart we still linking yeah
On my mind you got me drinking yeah
And this gas that we been smoking it be stinking yeah

Bitch you got me pissed off
YYZ just landed and you know we bout to lift off
Babygirl yeah you can ride or yeah you can kick rocks
when we slide it's wit mopsticks and these big chops yeah (yeah)

Ride round on that block yeah
Ride round wit that Glock yeah
Ride round in that two seater
Wit two shawty on top yeah

The money do the talk yeah
The diamonds do the walk yeah
The music bring the mood
That get shawty loose in the drop yeah

Uppin on my stock yeah
Red face Roley clock yeah
Shawty heart an iPhone
gotta slide in to unlock yeah

Big boulder the rock now
Rodeo to shop now
If you want static wit me
Then you can meet this mop now yeah

I don't wanna talk yeah
I just wanna rock yeah
Vlone on my body
Only real friends when I pop yeah

YYZ the dot yeah
Posted at the spot yeah
Tooled up with the hammer cause
You don't know who a opp yeah

Shawty geeking
Off this molly tweakin
One more blizzy had me dizzy gas it got me sleeping
Wake up in the morning to my demons grim reaping
Hold up on that talk like 40 Glock like who you beefing
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Tosh Yyz
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