Ysl Jacket, Pt. 3

Take the spoon out the bowl
It's 18 thou for a saint laurent jacket
Yeah me and DJ Emkay go way back you nah mean

Pull up in a ghost thats a spectacle
I turn a thousand to a milli like a miracle
Shawty with the fast ass looking real edible
My Uzi wanna hit the block so I had to let it go
Fuck a bad bitch till she comes like an avalanche
Keep it one hunnit stay fly and i'll never land
Come with that heat lil nigga who is hotter than
I see my money coming fast like its Ramadan

Steph Curry logo shot thats a swish (skrrt)
I got all my niggas back yes I dont switch
I got shooters in the back yes they dont miss
And if you hating on my grind nigga suck a dick

I got 100k ice on my wrist (Ice Ice)
18k Saint Laurent Jackets in the crib
Ballin so hard I'ma bout to win a chip
And if you hating on my grind nigga you is a bitch

I remember times when niggas deny me (I remember)
I remember times when no hoe was beside me
I remember times when the projects felt exciting
I remember times when the plug was not supplying

My pockets stay fat and yours anorexic
I might hit the surgeon, get it
Liposuction (Get it Get it)
But I will rather not cause money my obsession
And stacking dead president head is satisfying and so I get it I got I got it like okay okay



Credits
Writer(s): Romario Daley
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