Saks Fifth Avenue
Tool up on my hip
30 in this clip
Laser beam and strobe and this bitch came with some grip
I just shop at Saks
Yea the one on fifth
Vlone on my shirt, rockstar jeans come with some rips
Talkin' crazy, you get flipped
They fugazi, full of shit
Just like the navy, we got sticks
Red dot tracin in this bitch
Trap go live, not talkin twitch
Pop a perc, can't stop the itch
She wan' fuck, I just tell her stop, leave me alone lil bitch
I came up, off a hunnit bill, and that shit made me rich
I continue to beat the odds, I was made for this
Yeah I was made for this
Tool up on my hip
30 in this clip
Laser beam and strobe and this bitch came with some grip
I just shop at Saks
Yea the one on fifth
Vlone on my shirt, rockstar jeans come with some rips
I'm also drippin in some chips (shoutout Christian)
I can't stop the lean, I grab a 2 and pour a 6th
She don't really love me, I can see it in her lips
The closest ones weren't for me, they just switched up for the strips
Damn, ain't that a bitch
Can't go out in public with this gun not on my hip
Never movin' funny, if you play then you get flipped
Damn, I'm shootin' shit
Tool up on my hip
30 in this clip
Laser beam and strobe and this bitch came with some grip
I just shop at saks
Yea the one on fifth
Vlone on my shirt, rockstar jeans come with some rips
30 in this clip
Laser beam and strobe and this bitch came with some grip
I just shop at Saks
Yea the one on fifth
Vlone on my shirt, rockstar jeans come with some rips
Talkin' crazy, you get flipped
They fugazi, full of shit
Just like the navy, we got sticks
Red dot tracin in this bitch
Trap go live, not talkin twitch
Pop a perc, can't stop the itch
She wan' fuck, I just tell her stop, leave me alone lil bitch
I came up, off a hunnit bill, and that shit made me rich
I continue to beat the odds, I was made for this
Yeah I was made for this
Tool up on my hip
30 in this clip
Laser beam and strobe and this bitch came with some grip
I just shop at Saks
Yea the one on fifth
Vlone on my shirt, rockstar jeans come with some rips
I'm also drippin in some chips (shoutout Christian)
I can't stop the lean, I grab a 2 and pour a 6th
She don't really love me, I can see it in her lips
The closest ones weren't for me, they just switched up for the strips
Damn, ain't that a bitch
Can't go out in public with this gun not on my hip
Never movin' funny, if you play then you get flipped
Damn, I'm shootin' shit
Tool up on my hip
30 in this clip
Laser beam and strobe and this bitch came with some grip
I just shop at saks
Yea the one on fifth
Vlone on my shirt, rockstar jeans come with some rips
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Writer(s): Jackson Jones
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