Austin G16

[Intro: Flash Garments]
This bitch stumblin' around, breakin' glass and shit
Fuck goin' on in here?
Ain't none of my business

[Verse 1: Flash Garments]
Uh, the python on my Don C brim has startin' sheddin'
Fucked the stewardess, I'm comfort plus without the legroom
My wave been impactful, I never visited Cancún
My Pelle Pelle camo, I'm only missin' the sand dunes
Timothy sharp today, I visited Charlemagne
I hate when niggas bitin', god, I hope they get tooth decay
The root canal special, gettin' top with my crown on
I talk in third person like the Rock with his vest on
Garments like good cloth, Garments like playin' ball
Garments like the silverware on plates when he takin' off
Garments be with smokin' gun, they talkin' that cash shit
Fans in arenas greetin' me with my ad-libs (Garments)
The brand built the architect, I'm wakin' up narcolepts
The kicks, you gotta dig for them, that make 'em my artifact
When walkin', I chip the paint
It stays for like half a day
I barely know what's droppin', but the package is on the way
Friends and family [?], when I post, I just be supportin'
The different type of trophy when you get 'em from Marcus Jordan
Ali and [?] like boxing in [?]
That's me and Juice inside the store, fillin' bags while they closed up

[Refrain: Flash Garments]
Austin
Fuck around and drink a beer on your ass
Austin
Man, Dallas or Houston, somewhere out in
Austin
G16, certified, classified
Austin
Man, blowin' smoke out my nose, I feel like—

[Verse 2: Zombie Juice]
Uh, same nigga, big ones
Garments and the diamond charms
Timin' is ours, kick in the doors
Your whole style tooken, I step on necks and I pivot
Bang-bang, shots ring, I pass the biscuit like Thanksgiving
Raise Hell, cameras flashin', Yohji Yamamoto on my back
Fashionably late, and I got my girl movin' all the packs
In the telly smokin' hash
Dimethyltryptamine and acid
Custom leather, one of one, pants with the tassels
I know y'all wish I didn't last this long
A diamond in the rough, that's how it feel when you the one
Blu Cantrell, hit 'em up
OG Bapestas in the cut
They always feelin' wavy
Dior trainers, sake, baby
Matsuhishu with the yellow tail, that's my bitch too
Put my glasses on, it's a different world, I see right through
I'm outside like, "Who you?"
She said, "What's Flatbush?", huh
Better do your fuckin' Googles and the maps, bitch

[Verse 3: Meechy Darko]
Uh, yeah, uh, uh
Acid 3:16 (Woo!), dollar and a dream (Facts!)
Gun with the beam, you know, grrah (Yeah)
Fuck with my team, put him on a tee
Give a nigga wings, you know (Bye!)

[Outro: Meechy Darko]
Flash Garments, 2DB, DEAD BOYZ, we a problem, huh
Flash Garments, 2DB, DEAD BOYZ, we a problem, huh (Yeah)
Flash Garments, 2DB, DEAD BOYZ, we a problem, huh
Flash Garments, 2DB, DEAD BOYZ, we a problem, huh