Hedonist

Turned to rockstars, living in the flesh, I took a stance
Ask her what's your favorite artist, Kise put her in a trance
I ain't got a Benz but Deveraux the name came straight from France
Acting ruthless till the day I die but movin' with a plan
Ten out of ten, my bitch she downin' them xans
Invertin' her body the tan
Keepin' the luck, out of my mouth
The Miyake Issey it came with the tag
I'm blowin' the bag, the shank
It pierce through my pants, my mailstamp
Said she wanna take a turn but first lemme advance
And it's Christmas time my bitch gettin' no gifts, she too bad
Everyday my birthday, wake up feelin' gifted, call my mama santa
Send my dignity off, Sayonara
Talent for the bread and the cake call me Big Panera
Running circles, issa lap, like I'm running track
Division one, flow panoramic, think she had a seizure um
Keeping it tucked, coming for the heads, I'm holding a grudge
No respect, been feeling above
Mixing up directions, huh yeah, she involved
I've been lost and found in lust, gotta keep in touch
Leaving the mist uh, yeah your work got pissed on
I'm gettin' missed by the ones that can't take risks uh
They put my heart in a locket, but I got the key
She doin' tricks on the lock, ABRA "Unlock It"
I'm feelin like the Keed, I got on my wavy
I ain't asking, begging, forcin' them to pay me
Turned to rockstars, living in the flesh, I took a stance
Ask her what's your favorite artist, Kise put her in a trance
I ain't got a Benz but Deveraux the name came straight from France
Acting ruthless till the day I die but movin' with a plan
Ten out of ten, my bitch she downin' them xans
Invertin' her body the tan
Keepin' the luck, out of my mouth
The Miyake Issey it came with the tag
I'm blowin' the bag, the shank
It pierce through my pants, my mailstamp
Said she wanna take a turn but first lemme advance
Mister Shiratori, escaping like it's monopoly
Tellin' that she loyal for me, caught up in a polygamy
Going back and forth deciding, which way Ima waste that shit
Always knew I'm one of one, just gotta base that shit
Stilettos for you bitches, keep tryna match my height
This life got no pricetag but god said you paid the price
I had to take a step, kept losing shit out of spite
Now I move so different, use to look back, repent my life
Turned to rockstars, living in the flesh, I took a stance
Ask her what's your favorite artist, Kise put her in a trance
I ain't got a Benz but Deveraux the name came straight from France
Acting ruthless till the day I die but movin' with a plan
Ten out of ten, my bitch she downin' them xans
Invertin' her body the tan
Keepin' the luck, out of my mouth
The Miyake Issey it came with the tag
I'm blowin' the bag, the shank
It pierce through my pants, my mailstamp
Said she wanna take a turn but first lemme advance



Credits
Writer(s): Furkan Egemen Ayar
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