(Yeah)
It's undercover on my necklace, couldn't give a fuck 'bout your baguettes
And you're prolly rockin' fake diamonds, but I'm still the one that's wet
Sorry, I'm just high a lot I can't remember if we've met
Doin' donuts in the parking lot in foreign cars, this ain't no Vette!
I'm walkin' into the function, now I'm askin' 'round who got the ket?
Speak with the snake at the junction, I'm a Hypersigil architect
Couple racks what I'm thumbin' through and most of that is gettin' spent
Speedin' in that range, fuck a Ford, but it's Tom Ford on my scent
I'm startin' to get nervous this party got a lot of heads
But it don't matter what they think
'Cause thеy don't know shit about these threads
I got morе than drip pouring water till it's to my neck
Can tell you're a bitch so I'm not even gon' waste my breath
I put my chips in and I walk away with a check
Inside I'm conflicted, I come back from a ego death
I guess at least I glowed up I kinda feel bad for my ex
Blowin' thru the doja faster than your cigarettes
Shorty on the yola, I can taste it on her lips
Talkin' to demons and making deals but I'm not anxious
I feel like I'm Juice WRLD, flip over that triple-six
Hang out with the mean girls, you really think you can sit
Damn! I look elegant as hell in that CDG
Feel like medusa you get stoned when you're near me
Bro really think that he can flow he's nowhere near me
Sterling on my wrist tidal, In the face of time I don't even leave a trace
Yeah, lookin' for the light, find it in the darkest place
So I tie it in a rhyme in the night and then I pray
But I'm lucid in real life so I'm gonna shoot it straight
Droppin' Lucy in the sky, then I'm jumpin' out the plane
I keep it 100 all the time, I don't need another take
She told me she never been this high, we're both on another plane
By now you know I smell like Y, kinda overdo the sprays
I'm rockin' nirvana Number (N)ine but I can't follow the eight