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)