Saks 5th
When I'm so high I be thinking about you
Why you gone lie baby tell me the truth
Said i be cheating so show me the proof
Bitches want me but I only want you
I'm boutta hop out the whip and it's new
Pouring the sprite gotta mix it with juice
Fuck I think I'm falling for you
Why you gone change all the shit that we do
Brought you Chanel cause you said it was cute
Got you the fit just to match with it too
Damn I spend a bag up on you
I'm up in Saks yeah my shit is not fuu
Personal shopper she finding my shoe smoking on pain
Can't come in this room look at my diamonds
They shine in the dark
Remember those days used to play in the park
Depression be hitting I'm falling apart
Gas so strong yeah it's smelling like fart
Go to the teller then go to the bar
Maison margiela my glasses is fog
It's time to show these people I'm a star
Walk in the room
And they know who we are
I stay with glocky this shit is not far
Look how I did it like
Look what I
Look what I
Look what I
Look what I
Can't come in this room
Look what I
Look what I
Like look what I did
Like look what I did
Like look what I did
Look at my daughter like baby you different
Tell me you want it then I'm go get it
Fuck
I gotta make a decision ima be free or I'll be in that prison
Look at my pants these shits very expensive
Look at my pants these shits very expensive
Gotta free bro he been fighting that sentence
PTSD when I'm getting them calls
I can't be seen when I'm having withdrawals
Pop me a X bout to pop me one more
Better ask who if they knock at that door
We could go shopping go Christian Dior
I can't be seen when I'm having withdrawals
Pop me a X boutta pop me one more
Better ask who if they knock at the door
We could go shopping go Christian Dior
When I'm so high I be thinking about you
Why you gone lie baby tell me the truth
Said i be cheating so show me the proof
Bitches want me but I only want you
I'm boutta hop out the whip and it's new
Pouring the sprite gotta mix it with juice
Fuck I think I'm falling for you
Why you gone change all the shit that we do
Brought you Chanel cause you said it was cute
Got you the fit just to match with it too
Damn I spend a bag up on you
I'm up in Saks yeah my shit is not fuu
I'm up in Saks yeah my shit is not
I'm up in Saks yeah my shit is not
I'm up in Saks yeah my shit is not fuu
Why you gone lie baby tell me the truth
Said i be cheating so show me the proof
Bitches want me but I only want you
I'm boutta hop out the whip and it's new
Pouring the sprite gotta mix it with juice
Fuck I think I'm falling for you
Why you gone change all the shit that we do
Brought you Chanel cause you said it was cute
Got you the fit just to match with it too
Damn I spend a bag up on you
I'm up in Saks yeah my shit is not fuu
Personal shopper she finding my shoe smoking on pain
Can't come in this room look at my diamonds
They shine in the dark
Remember those days used to play in the park
Depression be hitting I'm falling apart
Gas so strong yeah it's smelling like fart
Go to the teller then go to the bar
Maison margiela my glasses is fog
It's time to show these people I'm a star
Walk in the room
And they know who we are
I stay with glocky this shit is not far
Look how I did it like
Look what I
Look what I
Look what I
Look what I
Can't come in this room
Look what I
Look what I
Like look what I did
Like look what I did
Like look what I did
Look at my daughter like baby you different
Tell me you want it then I'm go get it
Fuck
I gotta make a decision ima be free or I'll be in that prison
Look at my pants these shits very expensive
Look at my pants these shits very expensive
Gotta free bro he been fighting that sentence
PTSD when I'm getting them calls
I can't be seen when I'm having withdrawals
Pop me a X bout to pop me one more
Better ask who if they knock at that door
We could go shopping go Christian Dior
I can't be seen when I'm having withdrawals
Pop me a X boutta pop me one more
Better ask who if they knock at the door
We could go shopping go Christian Dior
When I'm so high I be thinking about you
Why you gone lie baby tell me the truth
Said i be cheating so show me the proof
Bitches want me but I only want you
I'm boutta hop out the whip and it's new
Pouring the sprite gotta mix it with juice
Fuck I think I'm falling for you
Why you gone change all the shit that we do
Brought you Chanel cause you said it was cute
Got you the fit just to match with it too
Damn I spend a bag up on you
I'm up in Saks yeah my shit is not fuu
I'm up in Saks yeah my shit is not
I'm up in Saks yeah my shit is not
I'm up in Saks yeah my shit is not fuu
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Writer(s): Tyziah Rankins
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