Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Princess Nokia
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Destiny Frasqueri
Composer
Destiny Nicole Ortiz
Songwriter
Adam Pallin
Songwriter
Tony Seltzer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tony Seltzer
Producer
1900
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Tyler Dopps
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Skechers looking like Balenciaga
Thrift clothes looking like they're Prada
Whole fit lit, it cost me nada
Bitches always talking, I give them all nada
[Verse 2]
I'm so fly
I don't even try
I get so high, I can touch the sky
Dress for myself, I don't dress for hype
I dress for myself, you dress for the likes
[Verse 3]
Looking like a milli' but it only cost twenty
Smoking big gas and damn, it smell funny
Ain't a fucking thing that no one could tell me
[Verse 4]
I drop the fits and I drop the hits
Pull the alarm as soon as it's lit
Bitches be pressed, I make bitches sick
Bitches be mad, I blow them a kiss
Drip everywhere on account of the clothes
I'm going dumb, switch up on my flow
I be right up when l'm down ten toes
Always make a lot of money selling out my shows
[Verse 5]
Anime lit
And I'm blessed with the drip
Baby biohazard
The slime go real quick
Money a knot and it look like a cyst
I smoke 'em big choppers, go get me a zip
[Verse 6]
Skechers looking like Balenciaga
Thrift clothes looking like they're Prada
Whole fit lit
It cost me nada
Bitches always talking I give them all nada
[Verse 7]
I'm so fly
I don't even try
I get so high, I can touch the sky
Dress for myself, I don't dress for hype
I dress for myself, you dress for the likes
[Verse 8]
I take a sip
Sip apple juice
I know I'm fly, I know I'm cute
Bitches clout-chase and they act hella rude
My priorities straight, I don't know about you
Is that Vetements?
Yves Saint Laurent?
Is it Off-White or Comme des Garçons?
My imagination, I do what I want
If I look broke, 'cause don't give a fuck
Is that Chanel or basic as hell?
Is that retail or is that resale?
I look so fly you can't even tell
They all spending money
I just get it free, yeah
[Verse 9]
Skechers looking like Balenciaga
Thrift clothes looking like they're Prada
Whole fit lit
It cost me nada
Bitches always talking I give them all nada
[Verse 10]
I'm so fly
I don't even try
I get so high, I can touch the sky
Dress for myself, I don't dress for hype
I dress for myself, you dress for the likes
Written by: Destiny Nicole Ortiz