MARNI TOTE BAG Lyrics

Marni on my bag stuff some rack inside a tote

Raver Pants sag cause my pockets full of dough

Dressed in all black now I'm lookin like a crow

Running through that pack I just poured another 4

Skrt off in a ghosty rockstar shit like Misfit

Ballin like I'm Kobe shoot my shot don't miss it

24 hours i be in the fuckin kitchen

Back-to-back hits bitch I feel like Sean Strickland

BEAT IT UP you know I keep that heater tucked

Laid back & my feet is up

Maybach, not no Toyota used to drive that Toyota

Now I'm onto bigger things

Big ass truck it take two lanes

In this bitch I'm burning strains yuh yuh

Fighting all these vices & I'm fighting all my demons

Niggas in the background they be steady leaching

I'm just rocking Raf now i don't shop at Neimans

Pop out for the summer brand new AP change the season

Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh

Moncler on my coat Balenci Boots I'm conceited

Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh

Sometimes I do the most I might get yo ass deleted

Grt Grt bow that's another man down

If I catch yo ass in traffic spin the block come back around ye

Lil boy sit down, pipe down don't make a sound

This ain't for lil dogs this for all them hell hounds ye

Getting to that sack till the day I'm in a graveyard

I won't go out sad i already left my trademark

Did it on my own with these sounds I'm like Mozart

look what I got on spent a ticket on this Chrome Heart

Switching up all these logos which one should I wear today

Bottega or Margiela hella options i got every flay

The Bentley or the Rover ima pull up in the Escalade

You know I'm never sober feel Sosa do it every day