JVN3 - 585 (feat. Gsui)

I don’t rock guiseppes I like Maison Margielas
Oh don’t get me wrong I just think they fit me better
Why the face what more can I say I’m a star nigga
Like my cake starting to put on some weight I’m hitting hard nigga
Ayoooo
Are you high
Mmmmhmm
Sho you right
Try to front your move you get parked outside
Hanging with my crew we be side-by-side
Under my roof it’s da 585
Bubonic pockets you can’t Jock it too hot to turn me off
New profit clockin we not stopping till we can buy it all
Her new body poppin might just lock it so I can try it raw
Nd this speaker knockin now she talkin like this her favorite song
Oh is this recording
Licked up out the box Nd now my watch be mighty morphin
His bitch gave me top make that bitch bop out by the morning
Nd I think I do that Often
some wins some losses
My circle full of bosses
Runnin up a 1.75 times 2
Call it 350 yeezy
Times that by another 5 hit a couple times didn’t think it’s this easy
Now shorty wanna come see me
just last week she was frontin like she was tryna leave the da G
Now she laid down with her knees to the head
Making that sound I can hear in my head like
I don’t rock Giuseppes I like Maison Margielas
But don’t get me wrong I just think they fit me better
Why the face what more can I say I’m a star nigga
Like my cake starting to put on some weight I’m hitting hard nigga
Ayoooo
Are you high
Mmmmhmm
Sho you right
Try to front your move you get parked outside
Hanging with my crew we be side-by-side
Under my roof it’s da 585
Ksubi jeans 33
That’s for my hip
Thought I was Larry B but june Kareem
I shot my shot like I was 23 on his fadeaway
Think I greend cause She t’d up riding D in her Chevrolet
Bumping that Tory lanez
Think this my letter
Reason why I fuck with Shorty so much
Cause her pussy better
Little bitch tough she love fucking up all my expensive sweaters
She wanna come thru I let her
Fucking up the room I wreck her
She know she can’t get better
I don’t rock Giuseppes I like Maison Margielas
But don’t get me wrong I just think they fit me better
Why the face what more can I say I’m a star nigga
Like my cake starting to put on some weight I’m hitting hard nigga
Ayoooo
Are you high
Mmmmhmm
Sho you right
Try to front your move you get parked outside
Hanging with my crew we be side-by-side
Under my roof it’s da 585

Written by:
Maurice Johnson-Breedlove

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