Comme des Garcons, roam like it ain't nothing
No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
Wait, now it's about eight something
Add me, take me, pay me it's nothing
Blood been rushing, I'm thinking 'bout loving
That skate hard, Thrash black hoodies, try something
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
With nothing but a shoe string
Comme des Garcons, roam like it ain't nothing
You passed out, bitch you ain't listening
So high I'm on the ceiling baby
Ain't no doubt that shit is just crazy
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
Call me lazy, I ain't your baby
I'm a G, and this is something you can't see
20 racks really, thats sneaker money
Comme des Garcons, roam like it ain't nothing
I'm a team player, I ain't tryna be no king
Hey you, what the f*ck you think you doing
Outfits are ruthless, now your bitch is choosing
Sipping out a cup, a concoction for cruising
And getting money is the song I sing
And she would do anything for everything
Yea
Aye
Comme des Garcons, roam like it ain't nothing
Harder than granite, hoes know I'm coming
I'm a team player, I ain't tryna be no king
We no longer close or nothing
I was born to do the damn thing
Get off a key like I can't sing
Cut me every time im talking
The pigs fly away in the morning
Not a morning person, hell no
Let me say this shit in slow-mo
Yea