IDK - Champs-Élysées Lyrics

I've became infatuated with drivin' my AMG fast as (f*ck)
Comin' from like a date and shit
With like a badass bitch, you know?
(Speedin') to jazz music and shit
I like to say that's like a mindf*ck, haha (yeah, yeah, yeah, is this on? yeah, I like that)
Like, that shit is sexy to me, you know? (Hahahahaha)
I like sexy shit (damn, you fine as f*ck)
Like pinot noir, red wine, haha
I like goin' to the Champs-Élysées, you know the store? (Rolexes and shit, I need a Ferrari too)
All that fly French shit (Glock .45, Glock .40)
Like, I wanna sit front with you at the show and then take you home and f*ck you
(Glock .17, Glock .19 X, Glock .17)
And even when I do that boujee shit, I still gotta be on my hood shit too, haha
Like I love the Nike swoosh, I love that Jumpman
That Glock 19 with the switch on it
I gotta add a new iPhone even if that shit look the same as the last one
(Spin it back to back like 21 Savage)
Can't be f*ckin' with that old shit, that shit start freezin' up on you and shit
(Man, update yo' iOS, pussy)
Nah, we don't do that over here
I love to bite that apple if you catch my drift, haha
(And let's be real, I ain't even on my healthy shit either)
Yeah, I love all that shit
I love that shit so much that if it comes down to what I-