ILLUMINATI

Baguettes all on my fingers got bitch feenin'
Baguettes all on my bitch got a bitch wet dreamin'
Two K for the jeans you can tell by the seams
Shawty nem started blushin' when I hit the scene
Racks on racks on me when I hit the scene
I swear I keep on wastin' my money two K for the lean
Treatin' these models like thots fuck em on Versace sheets
I told my bae I'm a thot bae I belong to the streets
I got some blue Benji's all up on me but bae I been fuckin' for free
Got this foreign bitch up on me she like to fuck up my sheets

Water I'm so cold
Chrome Heart on my jeans the only heart I got
I got all these racks on me they think I sold my soul
I'm like why Ma I gotta shit on these folks this the only chance I got
Alexander McQueen my coat just tryna hide a lil pain
Left wrist wetter than a boat but still I been crying in the rain
Lamborghini so raw I fell in love with the torque
I used to treat it like Honda but its a Maserati fork

Baguettes all on my fingers I thought was dreamin'
Baguettes all on my bitch got a bitch wet dreamin'
I got a couple of bitches with me we all on one accord
Maserati been whippin' it like like its a Honda Accord

Water I'm so cold
Chrome Heart on my jeans the only heart I got
I got all these racks on me they think I sold my soul
I'm like Ma I gotta shit on these folks this the only chance I got
Alexander McQueen my coat just tryna hide a lil pain
Left wrist wetter than a boat but still I been crying in the rain
Lamborghini so raw I fell in love with the torque
I used to treat it like Honda but its a Maserati fork



Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Walker
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