​people arent real anymore

[Intro]
Yeah, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, yeah

[Verse]
Went to the beach, smoked a cig with my dog
I don't fuck with cigs, passed it back to my dog
On the way home, got a bad bitch on the phone
Yeah, finna rebound in the future
Smoking on this tech, it's from the future
Yeah, I'm smoking this t-shirt
Rock out shit, yeah, I'm rocking number nine
When I walk outside, feel like 2009
Sipping rum, cocktails and they hella bourgeoisie
My bitch bad as fuck and she hella bourgeoisie
Bitch, I'm Avant Garde, you can't touch this
You cannot fucking reproduce this
This is my shit, nigga, I done made it
Bitch, it's Ramune, and I'm cooling on the beat
Yeah, shawty at the crib eating on my meat
Nigga, if you do not got the money, then no feat
Sorry all this cool shit, yeah, it's really not for free
Shoutout to my gang ELFACTION
They can't get my bitch, what are they thinking?
All you niggas ass, stop breathing
These niggas aren't really your friends, not my friends
These niggas not my friends