Smash Bruvas - Givenchy Lyrics

Givenchy
Five hunnid for da tee
Bitches wanna f*ck wit me
Cuz dey know umma g
Everything I do dey tryda f*ckin
Copy me dey cant buy dis style
Cus dis style is not free
Mohawk green lookin like a leprechaun
My lil bitch she bomb
Dis not a false alarm
Yeah I get da money Im flippin It
Flippin It yeah all of my niggas you know dat dey gettin It yeah
Dey cud neva out shine me
Now des labels tryna sign me
Once Im on I want dat richard millie
Ice my wrist f*ck it ice my teeth
I keep some real ones beside me
All you gotta do is be solid
Dat fake love cant f*ck wit
Just cut em off no problem
All dis fly shit I been rockin
Lately prolly thought a nigga
Was a modle or a manikin
Now des f*ck boys panicking
Cuz we damaging yeah

This shit light
Yeah it's light
This the life
Dick so good
Don't you run
Don't you fight
We up there
That's them views
Endless heights
Wet me up
Need some water in my ice
Murder my enemy
Please watch your energy
Think about killing me
Shoot at your memory
I don't give a f*ck
Please do not pity me
She wanna give it up
I know she feeling me
Oh oh oh ohhh ohhh
Dripping on in my new Vlone
Started from the bottom now we on
I can't not f*ck with mighty con
Cost to be the boss
Self made nigga
Make the calls
Yea
They like the way I floss
Ima put this dick up In her jaws
Yea