Designer

(Cyanide Get The Money)
I'm a mix between a I don't
And give a fuck
I'ma play my own game
I don't, need yo luck
Pl- please don't wish it
Bitch I'm gifted
I get viscous
She wan' eat me
Where's the -
No utensils
She say I taste sweet no presidential
They want be just like me
I should sell a stencil
I dive straight to the bag ain't no pencil
This shit so, d-d detrimental
It ain't accidental
I done worked for it money fundamental
Gotta hustle hard baby push the pedal
Gotta heal them scars, cars make it better
You not up to par
(Yea, you not, you not, you not up to-)

Aye, hey designer make me feel better
High fashion!
Designer make me feel better
I'm flashy!
Designer make me feel better
In the back seat
Designer make me feel better
Get to smashing

Hey road running
In the Motherfuckin' spaceship
UFO, fuck what you be sayin' you a hoe
Not a friend, you's a foe
Flip a pack, wholesale O's
Sharp like needles I don't sow
Not even trying I'm still cold
I could try if I want to (If I want to)
Let me put these diamonds on you (Put them on you)
Floss you down
Get excited when I'm in town
Let's drive around
When I get inside it you flip frowns
No- no- no handouts I don't fuck with beggars
Shawty bored tryna play games no Chinese checkers

Designer make me feel better
High fashion!
Designer make me feel better
I'm flashy!
Designer make me feel better
In the back seat
Designer make me feel better
Get to smashing

Designer make me feel better
High fashion!
Designer make me feel better
I'm flashy!
Designer make me feel better
In the back seat
Designer make me feel better
Get to smashing



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Dowell
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