worries

ayy

yeah

yeah

i just spent five-hunnid on a fendi

ayy

i'm on my way up

you know that i'm trendin'

ayy

you don't know 'bout all this guap i'm spendin'

ayy

i make real stacks but all y'all just pretendin'

ayy

i stay up late

you know i'm thinkin' 'bout this shit

i'm movin' up and you know that i rock this bitch

ralph lauren my polo

just the tip of it

spendin' money

i still can't find happiness

don't know anymore

life's a metaphor

hit the floor

i can't handle more

stop me now before i break the door

i stay up all night

party

i just might catch a flight

you don't really know

i'm not scared to die

nah

feel like giving up

raise this fuckin' cup

drink it up

you know i'm fed up

always chasin' love

don't give a fuck

you know how i flex on a shawty

right?

want a goth girl sippin' syrup in the moonlight

yeah

and i told that bitch

i'm done with' ya