Anthem* Lyrics

I put the pedal to the floor like I'm racing

I got a mask and a blade like I'm Jason

I put my bitch in too much Issey Miyake, sometimes I think she Asian

I got a whole lot of money like I'm Mason

Buy a bag if she get sloppy

I pay cash for the bitch body

Fontainebleau, meet me in the lobby

She said "okay copy"

This girl always on her knees like she pray to God

I hope that I can sip these lean until I'm 85

I put my bitch in that Dior, stick to the Fear of God

She left me, I should text her now and say, "I'm still alive"

I turn that bitch up, she was already up

I pop, I geek up, I was already up

My glock got a laser, you should run, you should duck

I need my lean catered, need a 4 in my cup

Send me flowers, send me roses

That shit all luck for you lil nigga, I'll send you clovers

She got that water, ocean, I part that shit like Moses

She fly coach, hop on this PJ, I'll coach you

I put the pedal to the floor like I'm racing

I got a mask and a blade like I'm Jason

I put my bitch in too much Issey Miyake, sometimes I think she Asian

I got a whole lot of money like I'm Mason

Buy a bag if she get sloppy

I pay cash for the bitch body

Fontainebleau, meet me in the lobby

She said "okay copy"