Fancy (feat. Charli xcx & Wiley)

First thing first I'm the realest

Realest

Drop this and let the whole world feel it

Let 'em feel it

And I'm still in the murder business

I can hold you down, like I'm givin' lessons in physics

Right, right

You should want a bad bitch like this

Hey

Drop it low and pick it up just like this

Yeah

Cup of Ace, cup of goose, cup of cris

High heels, somethin' worth a half a ticket on my wrist

On my wrist

Takin' all the liquor straight, never chase that

Never

Rooftop like we bringin' '88 back

What?

Bring the hooks in, where the bass at?

Champagne spillin', you should taste that

I'm so fancy

You already know

I'm in the fast lane

From LA to Tokyo

I'm so fancy

Can't you taste this gold?

Remember my name

'Bout to blow, oh-oh-oh

I said baby, I do this, I thought that, you knew this

Can't stand no haters and honest, the truth is

That my flow retarded, each beat dear, depart it

Swagger on stupid, I can't shop at no department

Better get my money on time, if they not money, decline

And swear I meant that there so much that they give that line a rewind

So get my money on time, if they not money, decline

I just can't worry 'bout no haters, gotta stay on my grind

Now tell me, who dat, who dat?

That do that, do that

Put that paper over all, I thought you knew that, knew that

I be the I-G-G-Y, put my name in bold

I been workin', I'm up in here with some change to throw

I'm so fancy

You already know

I'm in the fast lane

From LA to Tokyo

I'm so fancy

Can't you taste this gold?

Remember my name

'Bout to blow, oh-oh-oh

Trash the hotel

Let's get drunk on the mini bar

Make the phone call

Feels so good getting what I want

Yeah, keep on turning it up

Chandelier swinging, we don't give a fuck

Film star, yeah I'm deluxe

Classic, expensive, you don't get to touch, ow!

I've been living faster than a Porsche

Repping London, yeah I'm carrying the torch (Shinin' light)

I've been building up a solid time when I'm in T-O

Making sure my **** visit like I sent them all a V-O

All I know is bad bitches who get their own money

Watch'll roll on me, wrists getting toned honey

She's so fancy always shopping 'till she dropping

Turning down for what I tell the people I ain't stopping (I ain't stopping)

This is king and queen shit, call it royalty

When I'm gone my fam will still be collecting royalties

It's a problem, yeah, the turn up is real (It's real)

I tell my lawyer brother turn up the deal

Watch the fans all going crazy when I turn up with meals

Gonna get that reload off that reload get them reloads some reels

Gonna get that kush, don't want that push I'm only dealing with berries

Gotta shout to homegirl Iggy cause she's here like a cherry

I'm so fancy

You already know

I'm in the fast lane

From LA to Tokyo

I'm so fancy

Can't you taste this gold?

Remember my name

'Bout to blow, oh-oh-oh

Who that, who that? I-G-G-Y

That do that, do that, I-G-G-Y

Who that, who that? I-G-G-Y

Blow, oh-oh-oh

Who that, who that? I-G-G-Y

That do that, do that, I-G-G-Y

Who that, who that? I-G-G-Y

Blow, oh-oh-oh