Vanilla Thriller

"I know I have a destiny, my dreams are everything to me!" All these chains around my neck like a pitbull in a junk yard Packin' my Off-Whites in Louis V, what's a Goyard Give my brain to science when I'm movin' on and dead and gone That's the only way they'll see what I been operatin' on Vanilla Thriller All killer Vanilla Thriller No filler Charged up on a dream There's nothin' realer Charged up on a dream There's nothin' realer My favorite friends are Louis Vuitton associates I got the sauce, marinara on my grocery list I want desert money baby I ain't missin' it Lamborghini lime green, nitroglycerin What you say to me? You my enemy I can't see the beef I'm stackin' cheddar cheese What they payin' me They ain't a friend to me They Scientology I'm Leah Remini These rappers really all the same like hotel rooms Watching them feelin' like I'm watchin' cartoons You're flat-footed, I'm Tazmanian Your bat's wooden, I'm Titanium You hate on me you talk and round and round and round we go I ain't got no Kevin Love for you no Lake Oswego Keep your cool in Vegas even if you're feelin' hot here Call your chubby girlfriend cuz she lost here Double threat two P's on my last name You no MJ but this'll be your last game Poker face goin' Jessica Chastain Full throttle ya I'm movin' in the fast lane Double threat two P's on my last name I'm revvin' up and I got a full gas tank I'm revvin' up like a '66 Mustang Full throttle ya I'm movin' in the fast lane Vanilla Thriller All killer Vanilla Thriller No filler Charged up on a dream There's nothin' realer Charged up on a dream There's nothin' realer