Provë sum (feat. SeptembersRich)

All of my clothes come from Italy All of my bitches be missin' me Yeah, went and got paid, made a new wave The rest all history That lil' ass band you made ain't shit to me Me and that bitch done had an epiphany Why the fuck that bitch sniffin' on Tiffany? I boot off the X, 'cause it give me abilities I know he broke, no it's not trickin' me (ah) That shawty gon' pull up and get straight to that lickin' me Five hundred for the Chrome Hearts tee Tucked about ten for the jeans Yeah, I fell in love with the bean I got the best and it's no in between Yeah, bitch, your birds gon' tweak I'm hittin' Bergdorf every week Hop out the Maybach, just had a seat massaging me When I wake up, I'ma take a Perc before I brush my teeth But they all diamond now, yeah, so I guess I'm flossin' creek My diamonds wet, they cryin' These diamonds S.I, they hittin' for shit Nobody seein' them shine I just wake up and get high I don't even think about tryin' (yeah) My money stand tall, it's so high Why would I think about signin'? Y'all follow the leader (the Simon) Wock by the liter (four lines) I popped a boot up, I live in the clouds, yeah, I'm in the sky I heard they put you on life support 'Cause your money was so weak Yeah, I bought the Maybach to get top in it and put the seat down Yeah, all of my money so up, it's Rick on my feet now When that bitch pull up, it's WWE, finna beatdown Yeah, no Steve Austin, not no OT, hoe Draco hit him OVO Dive in that bitch from the throat, from the neck up, yeah 'Cause that bitch throat the goat I'm finna keep poppin' my shit, yeah Y'all kids just can't get in We on the side where we win No S.I, flawless in Yeah, I called up Eliantte Said, "I need that baguettes in the Cuban" Yeah, you talk a whole lot about makin' that money Boy, you need to prove it All of my clothes come from Italy All of my bitches be missin' me Yeah, went and got paid, made a new wave The rest all history That lil' ass band you made ain't shit to me Me and that bitch done had an epiphany Why the fuck that bitch sniffin' on Tiffany? I boot off the X, 'cause it give me abilities I know he broke, no it's not trickin' me (ah) That shawty gon' pull up and get straight to that lickin' me Five hundred for the Chrome Hearts tee Tucked about ten for the jeans Yeah, I fell in love with the bean I got the best and it's no in between (yeah, yeah, yeah)