All My Garments lyrics

[Intro: Devstacks]
Yeah, f*ck this b*tch, right in her apartment
Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments
Rick Owens, b*tch, on my garments
Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments

[Chorus: Devstacks]
Yeah, f*ck this b*tch, right in her apartment
Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments
Rick Owens, b*tch, on my garments

[Verse 1: Devstacks]
Yeah, got this b*tch feeling on my private
Got this b*tch, f*cking her in private
Yeah I cut her off, never I need private
Yeah I cut her off, I don't need no side b*tch
Yeah, my b*tch bad, that's my sidekick
n*ggas switch up, like a [?]
I be with my gang, with my soldiers
Viv-Vivienne chain, Vivi Souljas
Laughing to the bank, like I'm Sosa (Hahaha)
Bad b*tch on my side, like a holster
I get to the guap, like I'm supposed to
I get to the guap, like I'm Oprah

[Chorus: Devstacks]
Yeah, f*ck this b*tch, right in her apartment
Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments
Rick Owens, b*tch, on my garments
Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments
Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments
Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments
Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments
Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments
[Verse 2: Surf]
Yeah, Off-White clothes, on my garments
That is not your hoe, she a target
Yeah, came up with my bros, like I'm Offset
Yeah, she blowing my phone like is you off, yet?
Yeah, I just rolled a wood, now I'm high as f*ck
Yeah, stacking up my guap, til it's high as f*ck
Yeah, boy you can't be me, is you high as f*ck?
Yeah, come to East Atlanta, we gon light you up
Yeah, my b*tch glamorous, and she [?]
Face card can't decline, no you can't compare it
And that sh*t is all mine, no I can't even share it
Hundreds grab on me for life, sh*t stuck to me like marriage
Yeah, why would I, fake kick it with a b*tch?
Yeah, Glock on me for real, with extended clip
Yeah, diamonds on me real, ain't no stainless steel
Yeah, I'm not playing ball, but I'm in the field