CALVIN KLEIN 205W39NYC lyrics

[Intro: Fijimacintosh]
Ayy, cook that sh*t up, Lou
f*ck it, I'm like, "f*ck it"
You know we ride with the Blicky
(You don't know, you don't know, you don't know, no)
Lil' b*tch, yeah
(You don't know, you don't know, you don't know, no)
Let's go

[Pre-Chorus: Fijimacintosh]
You don't know nothing 'bout me, ooh
Spent two thousand on jeans (Calvin Klein)
n*gga, these Rick Owens jeans
n*gga can't stunt like these
n*gga can't stunt like me, uh
These n*ggas suck my lean
Told that b*tch, "Suck my lean" (Let's go)
Told her break down my weed, uh, yeah

[Chorus: Fijimacintosh]
I'ma get high as I want, yeah
I'ma get high as I want
I'ma get high as I want, yeah
I'ma get high as I want

[Verse 1: Fijimacintosh]
b*tch, I'ma do what you don't, uh
b*tch, I'ma do what you can't, uh
My young n*gga was just hitting you, girl, why you tryna act like a saint?
My diamonds, they dripping all over my hand, they water-wet like a sink
f*ck n*gga, you a f*ck n*gga, can't come around me
Got Rick Owens, got Raf on me, got Calvin Klein on me
Got your b*tch on me and she really want me so I pass her off to the team
I'm a humble n*gga, stay with hunnid n*gga and that sh*t remain in my jeans
I'm tryna blast off, off the Earth like NASA
Show her ass, yeah, she want all this cash, yeah
Break her back, yeah, cause she gonna shake it faster
[Pre-Chorus: Fijimacintosh]
You don't know nothing 'bout me, ooh
Spent two thousand on jeans (Calvin Klein)
n*gga, these Rick Owens jeans
n*gga can't stunt like these
n*gga can't stunt like me, uh
These n*ggas suck my lean
Told that b*tch, "Suck my lean" (Let's go)
Told her break down my weed, uh, yeah

[Chorus: Fijimacintosh]
I'ma get high as I want, yeah
I'ma get high as I want
I'ma get high as I want, yeah
I'ma get high as I want

[Verse 2: Noirillusions]
What does you want? Huh
Tell me b*tch, what is you on?
I put that stick to your chrome
Then I boil your chromosome
Rick Owen got it on
I f*ck your b*tch when she home alone
I'm just steady blowing dope, why you at home cryin' on your phone?
She gon' take it, she don't know me but she steady singing all my songs
Imma set the bar real high, if you talkin' down get 'em gone
I ain't got regular cheese, pull out my pockets lookin' provolone
No I'm not alone, I got the heater even when it's cold
[Pre-Chorus: Fijimacintosh]
You don't know nothing 'bout me, ooh
Spent two thousand on jeans (Calvin Klein)
n*gga, these Rick Owens jeans
n*gga can't stunt like these
n*gga can't stunt like me, uh
These n*ggas suck my lean
Told that b*tch, "Suck my lean" (Let's go)
Told her break down my weed, uh, yeah

[Chorus: Fijimacintosh]
I'ma get high as I want, yeah
I'ma get high as I want
I'ma get high as I want, yeah
I'ma get high as I want