Denim Tears
Uh
I can't shed Denim tears
In the bank, no fear
Diamonds clean and they clear
Diamonds dance in the night
Girl bust a check, don't be shy
Money sweet like apple pie
In the mall, I feed them lies
My runners a drug, addict
My shirt Egyptian fabric
Gotta keep my runners poor (poor)
More money than I get more
Made it from the bottom, no top floor (fuck em)
Rock city no Icebox
Yea my Rollie don't tick tock
20K for my wristwatch
Tall bitch fuck her on my tiptoes
I don't need a bitch
I'm what a bitch need
Bad bitch Give me top
Turn her knees ashy
It's been one year on housey
Gold diggers, harass me
Gotta deal with all these groupies
I just met this bitch on Snapchat
Fuck her in the staircase
I can't show her where I stay
Runner ran off withvmy bread
Sold all this shit just to pay me back
(Idiot)
I had to sit back and just laugh
Told him rob from me again
I'll leave you in the past
I can't shed Denim tears
In the bank, no fear
Diamonds clean and they clear
Diamonds dance in the night
Girl bust a check, don't be shy
Money sweet like apple pie
In the mall, I feed them lies
My runners a drug, addict
My shirt Egyptian fabric
Gotta keep my runners poor (poor)
More money than I get more
Made it from the bottom, no top floor (fuck em)
Rock city no Icebox
Yea my Rollie don't tick tock
20K for my wristwatch
Tall bitch fuck her on my tiptoes
I can't shed Denim tears
In the bank, no fear
Diamonds clean and they clear
Diamonds dance in the night
Girl bust a check, don't be shy
Money sweet like apple pie
In the mall, I feed them lies
My runners a drug, addict
My shirt Egyptian fabric
Gotta keep my runners poor (poor)
More money than I get more
Made it from the bottom, no top floor (fuck em)
Rock city no Icebox
Yea my Rollie don't tick tock
20K for my wristwatch
Tall bitch fuck her on my tiptoes
I don't need a bitch
I'm what a bitch need
Bad bitch Give me top
Turn her knees ashy
It's been one year on housey
Gold diggers, harass me
Gotta deal with all these groupies
I just met this bitch on Snapchat
Fuck her in the staircase
I can't show her where I stay
Runner ran off withvmy bread
Sold all this shit just to pay me back
(Idiot)
I had to sit back and just laugh
Told him rob from me again
I'll leave you in the past
I can't shed Denim tears
In the bank, no fear
Diamonds clean and they clear
Diamonds dance in the night
Girl bust a check, don't be shy
Money sweet like apple pie
In the mall, I feed them lies
My runners a drug, addict
My shirt Egyptian fabric
Gotta keep my runners poor (poor)
More money than I get more
Made it from the bottom, no top floor (fuck em)
Rock city no Icebox
Yea my Rollie don't tick tock
20K for my wristwatch
Tall bitch fuck her on my tiptoes
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Wopke, Bankroll Brad
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