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