Kris Van Assche
My shit
Dior on my wrist
Diamonds dance
& shit
Spent a couple
Racks at Phipps
I was sad as shit
On my lonely shit
Twin turbo
Speed racin'
Down the strip
Kris Van Assche
My shit *what*
Dior on my wrist
Diamonds dance
& shit
Spent a couple
Racks at Phipps
I was sad as shit
On my lonely shit
Twin turbo
Speed racin'
Down the strip
Now it's f*ck love
Live life
Yes, we all live alone
We all die alone
Lotta monkey shit going on
Who is who
What is what
I do not get it
Like f*ck it im back on my bullshit
Like hold on back up bitch
This new Rick
Like hold on back up bitch
Im too lit
Like why you keep talking
That cool shit
I don't know
Knock em all down
Lets play dominos
Mob on Margielas
On marble floor
1 shot 100
Shoot high or low
Og is creme & piccolo
Can't take no more percs
I need antidote
Chi chi Margiela
When yellow hoes
Boutta get colder
Than eskimos
Now this dumb bitch
Spilled ash
On my
Takashi murakami
I need to fold her oragami
My third eye open
Niggas plottin'
This shit get
Realer realer
Every day
Yes
We all live alone
Yes
We all die alone
It's a lot of vlone
Yes
We all live alone
Yes
We all die alone
It's a lot of vlone
Kris Van Assche
My shit
Dior on my wrist
Diamonds dance
& shit
Spent a couple
Racks at Phipps
I was sad as shit
On my lonely shit
Twin turbo
Speed racin'
Down the strip
Kris Van Assche
My shit *what*
Dior on my wrist
Diamonds dance
& shit
Spent a couple
Racks at Phipps
I was sad as shit
On my lonely shit
Twin turbo
Speed racin'
Down the strip
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Kris Van Assche
My shit
Dior on my wrist
Diamonds dance
& shit
Spent a couple
Racks at Phipps
I was sad as shit
On my lonely shit
Twin turbo
Speed racin'
Down the strip
Kris Van Assche
My shit *what*
Dior on my wrist
Diamonds dance
& shit
Spent a couple
Racks at Phipps
I was sad as shit
On my lonely shit
Twin turbo
Speed racin'
Down the strip
Now it's f*ck love
Live life
Yes, we all live alone
We all die alone
Lotta monkey shit going on
Who is who
What is what
I do not get it
Like f*ck it im back on my bullshit
Like hold on back up bitch
This new Rick
Like hold on back up bitch
Im too lit
Like why you keep talking
That cool shit
I don't know
Knock em all down
Lets play dominos
Mob on Margielas
On marble floor
1 shot 100
Shoot high or low
Og is creme & piccolo
Can't take no more percs
I need antidote
Chi chi Margiela
When yellow hoes
Boutta get colder
Than eskimos
Now this dumb bitch
Spilled ash
On my
Takashi murakami
I need to fold her oragami
My third eye open
Niggas plottin'
This shit get
Realer realer
Every day
Yes
We all live alone
Yes
We all die alone
It's a lot of vlone
Yes
We all live alone
Yes
We all die alone
It's a lot of vlone
Kris Van Assche
My shit
Dior on my wrist
Diamonds dance
& shit
Spent a couple
Racks at Phipps
I was sad as shit
On my lonely shit
Twin turbo
Speed racin'
Down the strip
Kris Van Assche
My shit *what*
Dior on my wrist
Diamonds dance
& shit
Spent a couple
Racks at Phipps
I was sad as shit
On my lonely shit
Twin turbo
Speed racin'
Down the strip
My shit
Dior on my wrist
Diamonds dance
& shit
Spent a couple
Racks at Phipps
I was sad as shit
On my lonely shit
Twin turbo
Speed racin'
Down the strip
Kris Van Assche
My shit *what*
Dior on my wrist
Diamonds dance
& shit
Spent a couple
Racks at Phipps
I was sad as shit
On my lonely shit
Twin turbo
Speed racin'
Down the strip
Now it's f*ck love
Live life
Yes, we all live alone
We all die alone
Lotta monkey shit going on
Who is who
What is what
I do not get it
Like f*ck it im back on my bullshit
Like hold on back up bitch
This new Rick
Like hold on back up bitch
Im too lit
Like why you keep talking
That cool shit
I don't know
Knock em all down
Lets play dominos
Mob on Margielas
On marble floor
1 shot 100
Shoot high or low
Og is creme & piccolo
Can't take no more percs
I need antidote
Chi chi Margiela
When yellow hoes
Boutta get colder
Than eskimos
Now this dumb bitch
Spilled ash
On my
Takashi murakami
I need to fold her oragami
My third eye open
Niggas plottin'
This shit get
Realer realer
Every day
Yes
We all live alone
Yes
We all die alone
It's a lot of vlone
Yes
We all live alone
Yes
We all die alone
It's a lot of vlone
Kris Van Assche
My shit
Dior on my wrist
Diamonds dance
& shit
Spent a couple
Racks at Phipps
I was sad as shit
On my lonely shit
Twin turbo
Speed racin'
Down the strip
Kris Van Assche
My shit *what*
Dior on my wrist
Diamonds dance
& shit
Spent a couple
Racks at Phipps
I was sad as shit
On my lonely shit
Twin turbo
Speed racin'
Down the strip
Writer: Calvin Wilson, Clyde Davis III
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid