Idc!

[Part I]

[Intro]
Rok on the track, yeah

[Verse 1]
Oh, you got attacked by a bear?
All my bitches love me 'cause I put them in Moncler
You could tell that I'm the GOAT purely based off what I wear
They say lil' Leesta they don't fuck with you and I'm like I don't care
All these bitches I used to think I was weird
But now they sucking dick for a shoutout
Hit it from the back so hard I made her shout out
These boys cap, they ain't livin' what they rap 'bout
Dior shirt, back in middle school it was Tapout
Smoking on a pack out
Sending Rok track outs
Whole time had your bitch sucking dick in the background
Flat out, I'm the GOAT, boy, no cap out
Make a copout move, bet these bullets don't back out
Richard Millie, promethazine got me dizzy
Back in LA, I'ma suck your bitch's titty
Man, they really mad cause I run it up like Diddy
Got the Benz truck sitting like an F-150
She ate my bitty
Oh, you got more than one girl?
I'ma fuck them all when I'm in your city
Purely off the strength of my Givenchy
And I only wear designer man, my style getting picky

[Part II]

[Intro]
No, no, no, no, no, no (Leesta)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
25 my jeans (25, yeah)
Mixed with Alex McQueens (Woah, woah, woah)
I spend racks on what I need (I spend the racks, yeah, yeah)
I put Prada on my bitch and me (Prada!)
I ran it up, I'm doing good for 18 (Yeah, yeah)
I show kids they can chase they dreams ([?] dreams)
I put every one of my opps under a beam (Woah)
Some red, some blue, some green (Some green, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Fucking bitches to sleep
I'm feeling [?] out the Jeep
I don't go anywhere without bands on me
Last year, they didn't know me
Fucking dudes' girls, I used to feel unimportant
Now the coupe got Forgis and horses
Got her making noises
Why you hit my phone knowing damn well you annoying?
When I hit it from the back, she know damn well I'm recording
And I'm thumbing through these racks
Boy, they blue like Corbin

[Chorus]
25 my jeans (25, yeah)
Mixed with Alex McQueens (Woah, woah, woah)
I spend racks on what I need (I spend the racks, yeah, yeah)
I put Prada on my bitch and me (Prada!)
I ran it up, I'm doing good for 18 (Yeah, yeah)
I show kids they can chase they dreams ([?] dreams)
I put every one of my opps under a beam (Woah)
Some red, some blue, some green (Some green, yeah)