Tartan

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