Lyrics

Givenchy kickin' We Giuseppe steppin' You can keep them bitches Niggas play with pussy Diamonds look like precious Niggas say it's pressure They don't want no pressure You dig it Givenchy kickin' Givenchy Kick-Flip On my grind I Giuseppe step you get out of line When you cut 'em off they think it's a crime Out of sight, out of mind Now we get them bowls when we out of town I can get you wet like anytime Wasn't in the door but I'm in it now Don't know no one here Feel like Danny Phantom, I wont disappear Come down to this Rick, I'm a connoisseur I only feel lit, when I sip drizzer Shit get serious, shit get weird I know everything is not what it appears I'm married to my faith and engaged with my fears Me and my demon just like Jack and Jill Me and my angel just like Jack and Jill Carved my name inside that tree on top of the hill Nigga can hate, but I'm king of the hill Bae I ain't no Doctor I got the cure Put it in YSL heels I got the plan, you don't got the plan Baby girl why would we build You say you love me, say I don't love you Baby girl why you still here? I rock Balenci Out of my body Fell like the man of the year We in the Trap, I'm with some killers You know they ready to kill Said that they ready, ready to die? Really they dying to live Givenchy kickin' We Giuseppe steppin' You can keep them bitches Niggas play with pussy Diamonds look like precious Niggas say it's pressure They don't want no pressure You dig it? Givenchy kickin' Givenchy Kick-Flip On my grind I Guiseppe step, you get out of line When you cut 'em off they think it's a crime
Writer(s): Troy Lane, Devin Hall, Addison Rineer, Adhvik Garlapati Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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