CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : MIX N MATCH

Beep, beep, beep, beep
Ay, ay, ay
Reapyy
Which one should I wear? I got plenty fits to choose
Ayo Shoki this go crazy
Punk a** n***as
Ay, ay, sleezy

Which one should I wear? I got plenty fits to choose
Tec or the Glock with the Dior runner shoes
Know I got a rocket launcher, I can't let it loose
B*t*h I got that motherf**kin USSR Russian tool
Which one should I wear? I got plenty fits to choose
Nike Shox R4's, I lace em up cause I'm a f**kin goon
Going undercover, number (N)Ine, b*t*h yeah that's the tool
I stomp him on the curb in these motherf**kin Alyx boots

I match this, with that
That Tommy or that Mac
I'm rollin up your OG
I'm smokin on that Pack
Imma run him down, give your boy a chrome heart attack
All he heard was bullеts, doo-doo-doo, ain't comin back
In the stu with Carol Christian Poell, you can't get that
Seen thеm flashing cameras you can't touch, you can't see that
I came home from jail, my b*t*h told me I’m conceited
I gave that boy a shell top, this ain't no Adidas
I got too many fits to choose
I got too many fits to choose
I got too many fits to choose
I got too many fits to choose
I can't shop at Sack's 5th
B*t*h I'm way too rich
I can't shop at Sack's 5th
B*t*h I'm way too rich

Which one should I wear? I got plenty fits to choose
Tec or the Glock with the Dior runner shoes
Know I got a rocket launcher, I can't let it loose
B*t*h I got that motherf**kin USSR Russian tool
Which one should I wear? I got plenty fits to choose
Nike Shox R4's, I lace em up cause I'm a f**kin goon
Going undercover, number (N)Ine, b*t*h yeah that's the tool
I stomp him on the curb in these motherf**kin Alyx boots

I feel so hysteric in this glamour catching bodies
I'm rockin Vivienne Westwood while I'm booted off the molly
I hit 23, jump shots on the opps, b*t*h
I hit 23, jump shots on the opps, b*t*h
In my Jordans, b*t*h
In my Jordans, b*t*h
So important
All my drip imported
Stomp em in these Rick Owens, not Air Forces
B*t*h I stomp em in these Rick Owens, not Air Forces
Which one should I wear? I got plenty fits to choose
Tec or the Glock with the Dior runner shoes
Know I got a rocket launcher, I can't let it loose
B*t*h I got that motherf**kin USSR Russian tool
Which one should I wear? I got plenty fits to choose
Nike Shox R4's, I lace em up cause I'm a f**kin goon
Going undercover, number (N)Ine, b*t*h yeah that's the tool
I stomp him on the curb in these motherf**kin Alyx boots

Sos had an account, Christian human skin
I don't know, man f**k it
That's why they call it sellin your soul, cause **** to the ****
Word
That's f**ked up right? Cause **** puttin rocks in f**kin human skin, Carol Christian, it was-
That would probably be hard though
That would be hard though, yeah
Drip!
You steppin on humans
**** blood walk mad good, I learned to **** her out good
Where do they get the human skin, probably-
I don't know, I gotta do some ****, I gotta do some ****, yeah, hell yeah definitely a dead body, he's not gonna like
I don't know bro
Kill someone?
CCP, n***as a ill n***a, his clothes is mad expensive bro, like that n***as-
Well if it's human skin of course
Well nah, nah nah, just, nah nah nah, it's hard to find that sh*t, like you see that sh*t-
Nah, you don't know how that leather's made, yeah
And when I see that sh*t, it's this **** I follow on the gram, this **** I be talkin to him again, bro he has-
Yo bro, this n***a has every Carol, he's a ****, but he's a **** 2, he don't wanna **** to me, he's like "Oh they don't make them in your size," how about I dead find the ****, like
I'm talkin to the n***a, the other n***a that sellin it, and the n***a I bought it from online, and ****, some n***a said ****, call ****-lands ****, but I found his page through that ****, tagged that ****, you feel me? Like, "Just got these through my friend ****"
Drip humans!
Human drip!