PYREX .! lyrics

[Intro]
You're So Pretty
Life feels good right now
Life feels good
Welcome To Violet*
Life feels good
Yeah

[Verse]
Don't let it get to your head
You takin' sh*t a lil' personal
Don't let it f*ck up your bread
n*ggas love talkin' 'bout jewels
It's two Rue suitcases right on my neck
Flexed up, big body, no coupe
That's dead 'cause I'm in the ends with live ones
Heard what you said? I didn't
Can't listen to n*ggas who don't be outside much
n*ggas pumpfakin' that heat in they waistband, they ain't shot that lil' fye once
Shoppin' in SoHo, my n*ggas we high as f*ck, we just ran though like five blunts
My pockets heavy, they looking like Dave Blunts, double cup with the purple stuff
All of the shots that these n*ggas be sending don't mean none to me, it ain't hurting none
Speak on the gang, we throwing up five 4L
My n*gga, we ain't heard of ya'
No, we ain't the same
Oh nah, we runnin' this sh*t from the West to the murder, yeah
Cop me new pieces, new Vetements
HELIOT EMIL, not the leather ones
Project ain't out, this sh*t stamina
No rushin', ain't no one ahead of us, yeah
No Russian, I light this b*tch up
LA, I get this sh*t lit like flame
My chain got ammo for war
No Dang, but VVS sit in my fangs
Insane, they biting the boy
I'm sayin', I'm rocking Off-White, ain't no Saint
You playin' if you try to ignore it