Sir Dooie - Vetements (feat. DEEVIUS) Lyrics

My life a hunnid, my god, my wrist on fleek
You ain't gon' worry about me
I don't like bitches, I stick to myself
Got me a gang and it running itself
Got me a bitch and I'm getting so cheesed
Look at the money, I'm already geeked
I keep a glock in the passenger seat
Im sipping wock and it damaging me
Shawty gon talk, talk it in green
I'm too high, don't know what happened to me
I don't like brodie since I was little
Most of these bitches, they runnin' for fake
Most of these bitches, never been real
I want some drank and I'm cracking a seal
Yeah, I got all durk
I sip on perc
Bullets so hot lil bitch you seen it burn, got lil lean on my shirt
Had to put bro down, had no money, had to make shit work
Had to get scamming, you know how it was
Had to get bread, you know how it was
Call up my brother, "my brother we straight"
Dooie keeps a glock in the passenger seat
Dodging the cold cause he keeping that heat
Keep a bottle of booze near me
Sippin' all day if I take a defeat
Shawty get worried I'm unhealthy
I don't do much all I do is get geeked
All of this snow gotta get me new skis
I got addicted them mountains got steep
Feel like a pill all I do is be poppin'
Please don't be sad when I'm up in that coffin
Mama get scared cause I'm constantly coughin'
Ain't gotta beware cause I'm feelin' real awesome
Sometimes I can't bear it but still I be laughing
Shit I get scared when I think I'm relaxing
Vetements all on my body I'm stunning
I feel that reaper catchin' up he coming
Please don't say I'm not myself
Cause ain't no one gon pay my bail
Pockets full of green yeah it's full of kale
Shit now I can see what they talking about
All of my habits got me going south
Baby I don't wanna talk about it gimme that mouth
I ain't got it yet but you want that clout, but I can get you in Vetements and Prada now