Balenciaga on my feet, I kick that shit right underneath
Moncleezy stay all on my back designer stay all over me
Niggas say they like that, but I swear I never peep a thing
Baby say she like the way I'm moving, give her wedding ring
When I start to talk a lot, my feelings wanna intervene
People get to chatting round the house, so I don't hear a thing
F*ck all of that shit you talk right now, my niggas peep the scene
Now I feel like I be on a better things
Sipping on this maple right now, I feel like I'm in a dream
I got my own clothing line, so I feel like I'm Mr. Clean
When I'm in the sky, I feel so high so I be indiscreet
People in this city, they just envy me
While you be all in my ear, I'm out the atmosphere
I don't even wanna hear, try to make it clear
Do you see yourself in me? I'm not no f*cking mirror
If I got some smoke up in the air, are you gon' make it here
I don't wanna talk about that shit, that stay all on my mind
When you talk to your homegirls, I just wanna' be on your mind
Smoke this gas right now, I just feel like I be all in the sky
I just had a dream that I fell, so I f*cking died
I done f*cking died
Ain't no way you wanna see me, all up in the sky
I tell no f*cking lies
What's the point in entertaining all the extra eyes
Balenciaga on my feet, I kick that shit right underneath
Moncleezy stay all on my back, designer stay all over me
Niggas say they like that, but I swear I never peep a thing
Baby said she like the way I'm moving, give her a wedding ring
Ring, Ring
