HANAZAWA lyrics
by Oliver Francis
[Chorus]
Ay, Bleach blonde boy, call me Oli Hanazawa (Ooh)
All black Timbs, yellin', "f*ck Balenciaga" (f*ck)
Boy, you gettin' robbed, tell your girlfriend, "Sayonara"
Tell your girlfriend, "Sayonara," uh
Bleach blonde boy, call me Oli Hanazawa (Hanazawa)
All black Timbs, yellin', "f*ck Balenciaga" (f*ck)
Boy, you gettin' robbed, tell your girlfriend, "Sayonara," ay, yuh
Tell your girlfriend, "Sayonara"
[Verse]
Knock you out your Retro's like I'm All Might
Feelin' like I'm Metro, prod is so tight
Uzumaki diamonds doin' spirals on my left wrist
Damier all on my waist, I know you see them checks, b*tch
Qui Gon Jinn up in this blunt, I'm smokin' on that light green
My drip on 2006, like, oh, I think they like me
Ridin' 'round in the two-door
My b*tch twistin' up the spliff
Champagne on the floorboards, that's some rich boy sh*t
You live with your parents
I touch down in Paris
It's raining out, I dropped the top
I'm draped up in Arc'teryx
I touched down in London, Burnout Boys, we international
I'm counting up big blue hundreds, you know all my jeans is Kapital
I flex 'cause that's all I know
Size eleven Jordan Four's
f*ckin' with Lil' Oli F
The F, it stand for Fendi, bro
I been duckin' L's like I'm allergic to them sh*ts
I need the finest garments so I'm splurgin' on this sh*t, b*tch
[Chorus]
Bleach blonde boy, call me Oli Hanazawa
All black Timbs, yellin', "f*ck Balenciaga" (f*ck)
Boy, you gettin' robbed, tell your girlfriend, "Sayonara," ayy, yuh
Tell your girlfriend, "Sayonara," uh
Bleach blonde boy, call me Oli Hanazawa (Hanazawa)
All black Timbs, yellin', "f*ck Balenciaga" (f*ck)
Boy, you gettin' robbed, tell your girlfriend, "Sayonara," ayy, yuh
Tell your girlfriend, "Sayonara"
[Outro]
Dude, Chryse smoked all my Kush