Bruce Wayne

Hands in your pocket that's a scam, isn't it Merican, there's no stopping all those brands, dripping I just want bags, God Fly so high, don't pray But I got whatchu want, get it uh Tags, on you and I Designer, guy-liner, Bruce Wayne Movié Lamborghini Venti doors So Empty They chop it nice and juicy running on that O Drift tokyo Turning yellow Burnin negro Sing falsetto Flip in to that baritone Low low Treat her like my tamagotchi Oo she got that new Versace Vaca in the east Karachi Zip over to Dubai they count thread real high Storm gonna bring the sand diamonds fill up the sky Bet I'm geared up but no need for us to land Sicker than a body wash up from the rio grande ay You don't have to tell me that we in high demand I know how we living it's not a slight, it's a stance ay I just want bags, God Fly so high, don't pray But I got whatchu want, get it uh Tags, on you and I Designer, guy-liner, Bruce Wayne Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Bruce Wayne Bruce Wayne Stats that stack on cash that's fact That's back in black That wax on, maxim This ice be cracking Snow be packed and packed and packing Take your mask And break your back in Upside down I caught you lacking Got you by the cat I'm bout to flow with the top off Shooting off some pop rocks we lethal oh 3 to the brain 3 suedes white as snow Shoot em John Wayne no bat nana roll Empty my clip disappear into smoke Gotta death wish Kay Jewelers for your throat Ruby red squirting down your coat I just want bags, God Fly so high, don't pray But I got whatchu want, get it uh Tags, on you and I Designer, guy-liner, Bruce Wayne Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Bruce Wayne Bruce Wayne