Fugazi lyrics

by

Highself


[Chorus]
Laughing all the way, to the bank
Your account look like a prank
VVS diamonds on me froze
Rolling through the city in a ghost
Fugazi sh*t gotta throw it out
Real designer is what I'm about
White powder in my f*cking nose
Just got brand new rolls

[Verse 1]
Fake ass people, I don’t really like em
Talk to me
Think again
SIKE!
b*tches show their tities on skype
Ugly b*tches lost my appetite

Got some bands, gotta make it rain
VVS diamond in my chain
Driving in a rari switching lanes
Whip up, like a hurricane

[Chorus]
Laughing all the way, to the bank
Your account look like a prank
VVS diamonds on me froze
Rolling through the city in a ghost
Fugazi sh*t gotta throw it out
Real designer is what I'm about
White powder in my f*cking nose
Just got brand new rolls

[Verse 2]
Bentley mat black
Back to the trap
Get it right back
Gucci backpack
VVS attack
Blue stack
Fat ass
Gotta hit that
No, wait
Already did that
See you on snapchat
New day, new money b*tch
New day and I’m still rich
New day you still a snitch
Get clipped lil snitch b*tch

[Chorus]
Laughing all the way, to the bank
Your account look like a prank
VVS diamonds on me froze
Rolling through the city in a ghost
Fugazi sh*t gotta throw it out
Real designer is what I'm about
White powder in my f*cking nose
Just got brand new rolls
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