[Intro]
A runway murderer
I'm a fashion killer
I'm a fashion killer
I'm a fashion killer
High fashion, smokin' blunts while I'm— shit (I'm a fashion killer)
[Verse 1]
High fashion, smokin' blunts while I'm dripped down in Louis
Assassin with this fashion just like a picture of Brutus
Sweep through my old hood, you know the whips is the newest
I be drippin' in these 'fits that make them bitches wanna do us (Uh)
Who was? Them cappin' ones too (Kid)
Not too many designers could've got me in a suit (Uh-uh)
Full-length mink while I'm hoppin' in the coupe, shit
Top gone, rocks on, got me gettin' loose, I (Feel it)
You know the kid is like a villain to these supermodels (Uh)
I got the Canon just in casе I gotta shoot a model (Uh)
Playboy with this water like Hugh's grotto (Go)
And I'm flagrant and my fragrancе like a Louis bottle (Smell me?)
Afternoon swims (Uh-huh), can't forget dinner (Say less)
I relate to Virgil way more than Anna Wintour (Shit)
Sellin' off-white, we had them grams all winter (We got it)
On them private flights, then we land to a Sprinter (What it's lookin' like?)
I'ma need a picture with Naomi Campbell (Get my good side)
Wrong picture with a model, that could pose a scandal (ShadeRoom)
Ship it wrong way down, it's like the show was canceled (I got this)
All my Saint Laurents gone, let's light a Roman candle (Gon' pray for them)
I be fresh on the seventh like Luka (Uh)
Shit cost too much and then I grab it from the boosters (Let me get that)
Catch me rockin' KidSuper standin' next to KidSuper
Talk about smoke, I got a habit like it's hookah (I'm with that)
All-white Ghost, not the ones that are scary (Boo)
Cause a crisis like ISIS, all these guns that we carry (Uh)
We was niggas on the run, now we on the runway in Paris (Super)
Tryna catch the jet, on the runway in terry (Mm)
'Cloth, but it's soft (Soft)
It's leather for the sweater, of course it's butter-soft (Uh)
Butterfly doors (Uh), black Lamborghini (Uh)
We in the south of France, she takin' off that bikini (Uh)
Paid a stack for the beanie
Took a picture with Supreme, that made them a billion
Little kid with the dreams that was made out the building (Harlem)
So let 'em know they got a dog that's on the catwalk (Rr)
We fly with blicks, with them choppers like a Black Hawk (Grrt)
I got Milan, I got Paris in my passport (Stamp that)
Teachin' niggas how to style, I need a fashion course (Professor Jones)
[Interlude]
They pourin' champagne, I need a glass of course (Cheers)
It's a classic course (Eat up)
(Uh)
Hooked on Ozempics (Uh), shit
[Verse 2]
Hooked on Ozempics (Woo)
She started gettin' slim like she was runnin' the Olympics (Crazy)
She didn't make the weight, but, shit, they wasn't gon' print it (Uh)
Her ad in a mag', she was consumed with her image (Shh)
But playin' games don't count just like you was in a scrimmage (Uh-uh)
It could go down inside a New York minute (In sixty seconds)
Vultures kicked you out your nest like your parents disowned you (You stupid)
I told you I would catch you, when y'all back in Paris, I'm on you (Back)
You know how I'm playin', but I just had to inform you (Oui, oui)
The dinners all formal (Uh-huh)
Black-tie event (What?), all the stacks I done spent (Got it)
That was for every month we was backed up in rent (Nasty)
The three-sixty cameras when I back up the Bent' (Beep, beep)
Money is my cologne, boy, don't be askin' the scent (Smell that?)
I don't need permission, boy, I don't ask for consent (Ask for what?)
You know I got that shit on at all the fashion events (Look at me)
Mask on like I'm Future 'cause my past was intense (Huh)
[Outro]
Hahaha
'Preciate that
All the SuperKids out there, holler at me
Huh
Back that shit up (Huh, huh, huh, tell 'em)
We outside, nigga (Uh, uh)
Back that shit up
