Margiela (Umbrella) lyrics

[Intro]
I'm off a whole different pill than these n*ggas (No bap)

[Chorus]
Step in this b*tch in Margiela (What? Step)
Yeah, Margiela (What?)
Bleachin' my skin, need umbrella (Huh?)
Yeah, umbrella (Yeah)
I think that I can come better (Woah, Bugz Ronin, he gon' run it up)
I can come better (Ayy)
I think that I can come better (Ayy, yeah)
I swear, my new b*tch look better (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
n*ggas, they change like the weather (Huh?)
Don't give a f*ck, like whatever (Woah)
She tryna bring hеr lil' friend (Phew)
I'm tryna f*ck 'em togеther (Yeah, together)
I'm moving light like a feather (Woah)
I'm only hanging with steppers (Yeah)
They will shoot it out on wherever (Brrr)
Pop out your top like a kettle (Your top)
Percocet be in my left (Yeah)
Glock scoop him up like a shovel (Huh?)
Yeah, I get higher than Allah (Phew)
Issey Miyake, it's leather (Yeah)
They tried to paint that I'm evil (Yeah)
Startin' to think I'm the devil (Woah)
[Chorus]
Step in this b*tch in Margiela (What?)
Yeah, Margiela (What?)
Bleachin' my skin, need umbrella (Huh?)
Yeah, umbrella (Yeah)
I think that I can come better (Woah)
I can come better (Ayy)
I think that I can come better (Ayy, yeah)
I swear, my new b*tch look better (I swear my new b*tch look better)
Step in this b*tch in Margiela (What?)
Yeah, Margiela (What?)
Bleachin' my skin, need umbrella (Huh?)
Yeah, umbrella (Yeah)
I think that I can come better (Woah)
I can come better (Ayy)
I think that I can come better (Ayy)
I swear, my new b*tch look better (Yeah, go)

[Verse 2]
I done got geeked on my own, I popped a pill (Where am I?)
I done got geeked of a shroom, countin' a mil' (Yeah)
Countin' it, I got my guap up, they can't stop us (Woah)
Same b*tches that tryna knock us, tryna jock us (1, 2, 3, yes, woah)
I done got geeked on my own, I popped a pill (Yeah)
I done got geeked of a shroom, countin' a mil' (Yeah)
Had to buy me a ghost gun, that is a bill (Bah)
I am not duckin' no action, cover the bill (Woah)
[Bridge]
Get it, a duck bill? Duck, duck, goose, in this Moncler goose
Rick Owens, baby, this is Moncler boots
Too much swag, I cannot spare you
I got a spare too (Goodbye)

[Chorus]
Step in this b*tch in Margiela (What? Skrrt)
Yeah, Margiela (What?)
Bleachin' my skin, need umbrella (Huh?)
Yeah, umbrella (Yeah)
I think that I can come better (Woah)
I can come better (Ayy)
I think that I can come better (Ayy, yeah)
I swear, my new b*tch look better (Yeah)
Step in this b*tch in Margiela (What? Step in this b*tch in Margiela)
Yeah, Margiela (What? Brr)
Bleachin' my skin, need umbrella (Huh?)
Yeah, umbrella (Yeah)
I think that I can come better (Woah)
I can come better (Ayy)
I think that I can come better (Ayy, yeah)
I swear, my new b*tch so badder (Yeah, let's go)