Come 300 up like a Spartan
Balenciaga in Tartan
The waiter begging my pardon
I'm in Paris, La Mangerie
Remember back home I was starving
I'm bad at maths, I just charted
Can't let the opps rest in their casket
I'm way more than an artist
I'll bust the pack and then half it
I'm a baller, I just kick with her
Then I flip her up and pass it
I'm a sick fuck, can't mask it
More champagne? Yes, thank you for asking
I just take drugs till I'm retarded
Cali', I'm barking, mixed with the smell of Dior on my armpits
Come 300 up like a Spartan
Balenciaga in Tartan
The waiter begging my pardon
I'm in Paris, La Mangerie
Remember back home I was starving
I'm bad at maths, I just charted
Can't let the opps rest in their casket
Come through bossed up like I'm Caesar
Bally on face in a blacked-out Beamer
Can't see me in the cut, John Cena
So many packs you would think I'm a dealer
Sipped too long that I can't get fevers
Stepped in me Air Force, left in arenas
Outfit change on the day, I'm a genius
Can't get enough, I'm waist-deep in her femurs, femurs
Yeah, Yeah
She said I'm addictive just like heroin
I'm the furthest thing from celibate
Kidda, I'm sneaky, I left no evidence
Don't chat shit if your name's not relevant
Got a bad bitch and she came from Lebanon
Pop these pills, come blue like Everton
Just got stains on me LV letterman, Letterman, Letterman
Come 300 up like a Spartan
Balenciaga in Tartan
The waiter begging my pardon
I'm in Paris, La Mangerie
Remember back home I was starving
I'm bad at maths, I just charted
Can't let the opps rest in their casket
Come 300 up like a Spartan
Balenciaga in Tartan
The waiter begging my pardon
I'm in Paris, La Mangerie
Remember back home I was starving
I'm bad at maths, I just charted
Can't let the opps rest in their casket