No Trends

[Intro]
Walk around in Prada Prada
Let's go, I ain't never going back
Doing 220 in the damn Hellcat
Help to put my bro on scams
Now I run it up, [?] no [?]

[Chorus]
Don't give a fuck 'bout a trend, I step in Louis and Givenchy (Woah)
220 inside the Hellcat, watch me do it 'til it's empty (Skrtt)
I cannot blow you no kisses, I'ma just blow all my money
Step in the bank and I walk with a hundred
Count it, I count it, I count it, I'm thumbing
Count it, count it
Prada Prada, I was broke now I live designer
Smoking on VLONE Runtz, now I need three more blunts
Never getting tired
Fucking your bitch and I get inspired
Forgiatos on with different tires
Know I hit her but I didn't like her (I did)
Pouring syrup, boy, this isn't cider (No)

[Verse]
You told me that was your girl, shit, it's so easy to get inside hеr
Know that they didn't believе the hype, I had to get on fire
I had to be who they wanted to be, I got these kids looking up to me
Now I got all my enemies under me, know that they couldn't believe
Now I make yo' bitch cum for me
Put on Amiris, no Dungarees
Know that she blame me
Yeah, you got a right to be angry
But I thought you would always have love for me
Done with me, you say you done with me
When you can, you should run from me
Surgeon pain 'cause it's cutting me
Big pack what I love to breathe

[Chorus]
Don't give a fuck 'bout a trend, I step in Louis and Givenchy (Woah)
220 inside the Hellcat, watch me do it 'til it's empty (Woah, skrtt)
I cannot blow you no kisses, I'ma just blow all my money
Step in the bank and I walk with a hundred
Count it, I count it, I count it, I'm thumbing
Count it, count it
Prada Prada, I was broke now I live designer
Smoking on VLONE Runtz, now I need three more blunts
Never getting tired
Fucking your bitch and I get inspired
Forgiatos on with different tires
Know I hit her but I didn't like her (I did)
Pouring syrup, boy, this isn't cider (No)