​​​rok lee (interlude)

[Intro]
Ooh, ooh

[Chorus]
Ayy, walkin' stylish, puttin' on Prada
Don't got a stylist, yeah, racks in my hand
You said, can't trust what you said, I know niggas fake
They switch up like everyday, they switch up like everyday

[Verse]
I see that you talk 'bout my face, yeah
I see them jewels but that's fake, huh
I see them jewels but that's fake, oh, yeah (Ooh)
I-I-I had to go through some shit (Some shit, pew)
Damn, my boy turned on me quick (Ah)
I got this .30 equipped (Equipped, pew)
They caught me lackin', I slip (Ooh)
Put my chain on and it shine like a disk (Like a disk)
If they pull me over (Yeah), they not findin' shit (Yeah)
Got Givenchy and Maison on mе, fire kicks
Yeah, yeah
Yеah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, ooh (Oh)

[Chorus]
Ayy, walkin' stylish, puttin' on Prada, uh
Don't got a stylist (Ooh), yeah, racks in my hand (Ooh)
You said (Ooh), can't trust what you said (Ooh), I know niggas fake
They switch up like everyday, they switch up like everyday