Sweet N Sour

Grew up in the struggle, my groceries was bought with EBT
Now I'm mixing Dior and Versace with the CDG
Easy access to this vector, if you play, call me EZ-V
I'm tryna huff and puff on the opps, you can keep the tree
These bum niggas not even my opps, they don't mean shit to me
You dumb if you broke and beefing, pick up a book and read some history
I can show that boy the map, and he can't even point out Italy
(Hey)
But he want some Rick Owens, alliterate, I'm not going

Damn I could've been a scholar, Gucci stripes around my collar
Money don't make me content until my face is printed on every dollar
All hail me, I promise that I won't abuse the power
Different flavored runts, and some drank, call that sweet and sour