Milano

I might have to roll up 'fore I see you, see you

They can't keep up the pace I just threw my lil bitch in some mason Margiela

Give 'em reason to hate, got a lot on my plate but still doing it better

Flew that lil bitch to Milano, straight from Toronto, She go to school out in York

Drop ya old Nigga pronto, he drive a Nissan Murano, that ain't gon work aye

Hunnids bussing out the bando

Try to tell me where I can't go

Broke they chains like Django

Got it moving when I say so

Units moving by the case load

We might have to go and lay low

Way it's coming every day yo