breakfast at tiffany's
Singer:aja
i been giving you mint-condition
my shit bang hard so i call it a polyphony
i ain't treatin' with that chicory
i been hangin' 'round them rich blocks
i been crazy and i been had a mouth
and i smoke these niggas and i get real loud
these bitches mad 'cause i run a big crowd
i sell out shows when i know what i'm about
my money ain't runnin' from me
they really got me laughin'
thinkin' that they gon' stop my bags
front page cover on the mags
who's really winnin'? blades of steel
covered in frosted checks
i been giving you mint-condition
my shit bang hard so i call it a polyphony
i ain't treatin' with that chicory
turnin' heads up in the place
most of y'all can't handle us
i been giving you mint-condition
my shit bang hard so i call it a polyphony
i ain't treatin' with that chicory
wearing that mint when i swerve on these bitches
wearing that mint when i swerve on these bitches
who the fuck gon' tell me somethin'?
but they ain't sayin' nothin'
still ain't sayin' nothin'
they ain't sayin' nothin'
they ain't sayin' nothin'