Rick Owens - Coi Leray & David Guetta

Uh, yeah, Jetski, brr Whoa, yeah (Oh my God, Ronny) ooh Louis V on Louis V (ooh), I just spent like 50 G's (yeah) Bitch, I'm really rich-rich (huh?), no, this ain't no EDD (bitch) Glocks all in the DoubleTree (brr), I'm with all the fuckery (yeah) I'm really the youngest flexer, two houses right on the beach (what?) If-if-if he wanna, cook his ass up like some Benihanas (cook it up) Balenciagas cost me like about a thousand dollars (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) In Ibiza, bitches wanna slurp me (huh?) like a slushy (brr) Bitches on they Instagram (yeah, yeah) do anythin' to fuck me (what?) Rick Owens, Balenciaga (yeah) Rick Owens, Balenciaga (uh) Rick Owens, Balenciaga (esskeetit) Rick Owens, Balenciaga I be with them scammers (huh?) Hangin' with them killers and them robbers (esskeetit) I be with them scammers Hangin' with them killers and them robbers (uh) Hermès on my (yeah, yeah) Glock Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock (pow-pow-pow) Bitch, I'm sippin' red (yeah) with some Wock Wock, Wock, Wock (pow-pow-pow) I am way too rich, I don't even gotta talk-talk (no way) My chains is too heavy, I could barely fuckin' walk-walk (yeah, huh?) If she ain't suckin' or fuckin' she better get on (get on) I just went to Elliot and spent a quarter million (yeah) Forgiatos, I'ma put it on a Lamb' truck (yeah, huh? Whoa) At E11EVEN with my boy Ronny throwin' racks up (brr, ayy) I just hit ten hoes in the row, I need a check-up (yeah) Spikes on my neck made me bleed, yeah, I'm fed up (ayy-ayy) I got 50 bitches in the club, they actin' extra (who?) Got a blicky with me at the spot, don't get streched up (pow-pow-pow, ah) Rick Owens, Balenciaga (yeah) Rick Owens, Balenciaga (uh) Rick Owens, Balenciaga (esskeetit) Rick Owens, Balenciaga I be with them scammers (huh?) Hangin' with them killers and them robbers (esskeetit) I be with them scammers Hangin' with them killers and them robbers (uh) Hermès on my (yeah, yeah) Glock Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock (pow-pow-pow) Bitch, I'm sippin' red (yeah) with some Wock Wock, Wock, Wock (pow-pow-pow) I am way too rich, I don't even gotta talk-talk (no way) My chains is too heavy, I could barely fuckin' walk-walk (yeah, huh?) (Rick Owens, Balenciaga) (Rick Owens, Balenciaga) (Rick Owens, Balenciaga) (Rick Owens, Balenciaga)

I was born by the river in a little tent Oh, and just like the river I've been running ever since It's been a long, a long time coming But I know a change gon' come, oh yes it will It's been too hard living, but I'm afraid to die 'Cause I don't know what's up there beyond the sky It's been a long, a long time coming But I know a change gon' come, oh yes it will I go to the movie and I go down town Somebody keep telling me don't hang around It's been a long, a long time coming But I know a change gon' come, oh yes it will Then I go to my brother And I say, Brother, help me please But he winds up knockin' me Back down on my knees There been times that I thought, I couldn't last for long But now I think I'm able to carry on It's been a long, a long time coming But I know a change gon' come, oh yes it will Say I know that a chance is gonna come one day I know change gonna come I know, I know, I know Still I know a change gonna come Yes it'll Yes it'll Yes it'll

Oh, no Just one of those days, no-no Just one of those days Just one of those days, oh, no, oh-oh It's just one of those days (yeah) Don't know why (why) Why you gotta always waste time? (Time) All the back and forth, just get depressin' ('pressin') You want attention but you need to learn your lesson (lesson) Yeah, we can never see eye-to-eye (eye) It seems that we both goin' blind (blind, blind) Yeah, I don't wanna wake up, no more stressin' (stressin') Yeah, I swear baby, you so fuckin' messy Messy, messy, messy, messy Sick and tired, boy, you need to clean your mess up (clean your mess up) Every time you come around, you always act up (always act up) Baby, I don't get it, why you so Messy, messy, messy, messy Yeah, I ain't dealin' with your bullshit, no more Yeah, I ain't dealin' with your bullshit, no more Yeah, you always wildin', I swear, baby, you're just too messy I ain't fuckin' with no lame nigga (lame) I'm a bad bitch, on my way to the bank (bank) And my windows tinted, do a hundred in this Range (Range) Hangin' out the window, yellin' money ain't a thing (Thing) See you always with your mans, baby Tell me is you gay? (Tell me is you gay?) Yeah, don't like the way you're moving, boy, that shit be in the way You always lie to me, boy, you really need to stop tryin' me Clean out your closet 'cause this shit is getting too messy (yeah) Don't know why (why) Why you gotta always waste time? (Time) All the back and forth, just get depressin' ('pressin') You want attention but you need to learn your lesson (lesson) Yeah, we can never see eye-to-eye (eye) It seems that we both goin' blind (blind, blind) Yeah, I don't wanna wake up, no more stressin' (stressin') Yeah, I swear baby, you so fuckin' messy Messy, messy, messy, messy Sick and tired, boy, you need to clean your mess up (clean your mess up) Every time you come around, you always act up (always act up) Baby, I don't get it, why you so Messy, messy, messy, messy Yeah, I ain't dealin' with your bullshit, no more Yeah, I ain't dealin' with your bullshit, no more Yeah, you always wildin', I swear, baby, you're just too messy Ha Just one of them days Just one of them days Just one of them days Ha, oh-oh Yeah, before you take my love away Before you take my love away Before you take my love away Oh, clean up your mess

My time is way worth more than these broke bitches that you be with Yeah, the least you could do is come pull up on me, nigga Yeah, come give me head until I cum Yeah, come give me head until I cum I know I might have myself the problems I know it's hard to deal with a bitch like me Not tryna be difficult, I'm different, baby Yeah, you might just fall in love I like it when we touch You just can't get enough Yeah, I just don't get it, babe These bitches in the way I don't know why I stay They just want money and clothes (yeah) Can't fall in love with these hoes We won't tell nobody, I promise that no one has to know Touching on my body, give me head like it's all involved Try new ways to fuck you without getting my feelings involved Can't fuck with a dumb nigga, all that love shit I swear you wrong with it Hold on, wait, I need some more liquor I promise I never changed Yeah, I just got more richer, yeah With my tale with intention, with some days I don't miss you I thank God for myself, I swear I'm so grateful Fuck niggas bad for my health, I don't pay 'em attention Broken things in the life, we just can't fix it, uh Yeah, you might just fall in love I like it when we touch You just can't get enough Yeah, I just don't get it, babe These bitches in the way I don't know why I stay They just want money and clothes (yeah) Can't fall in love with these hoes We won't tell nobody, I promise that no one has to know Touching on my body, give me head like it's all involved Try new ways to fuck you without getting my feelings involved Yeah, you might just fall in love You just can't get enough Yeah, I just don't get it, babe These bitches in the way I don't know why I stay They just want money and clothes (yeah) Can't fall in love with these hoes We won't tell nobody, I promise that no one has to know Touching on my body, give me head like it's all involved Try new ways to fuck you without getting my feelings involved