STYLE RARE (Remix)

[Verse: King DCN] I feel like Sonic, the way I be going 'round fucking dashing I ain't Crash Bandicoot, I'll get a coupe, I won't crash it I got stainless steel on my neck and I got some steel on my wrist These guys wanna diss for no reason, trust me, you guys are pricks I ain't on voodoo, Little Mix that shit, got Black magic Got a Nike-y coat, got a BooHooMAN, that's the quarter zip Got a watch on the fucking left wrist, why the fuck is my watch talking Spanish? It's a day-date wrist, I'm King DCN, don't correct him Everything good, everything pure when I go to the fucking gym Everything is pure in the gym, the way I be pushing weights and shit How fuck're you gonna hate on the kid? Everything I do I just mind my bizz Making beats on Logic Pro, trust me, I'm the one feeling Thе Alchemist I feel like Iron Man, feel like Robеrt Downey Jnr Y'know how it is, I feel like Junior from My Wife And Kids But I ain't even dumb as shit How fuck're you gonna hate on the kid When I'm doing everything whilst I'm taking these risks? I'm the one that's chasing my dreams when everyone's down just sitting Ex girl from nine months ago's tryna spin back to the fucking kid Nowadays, I'm serving on the bar and women are really loving the nig One of them is loving my skin, I be telling them I'm using L Paris It's the serum to the face and the colour's Orange Trust me, my nigga, I ain't tanning Trust me, my nigga, I ain't bleaching I'm tryna be rich, like Saint Franklin Last year, some cowards tried to send some threats But, trust me, these niggas weren't on shit I'm wearing Old Spice Captain, drive the boat I bagged that baddie, man, fuck a tote If a girl left me, man, I'mma turn ghost One day, I'll be considered a fucking G.O.A.T [Chorus: Offset & Gunna] VS stones (VS stones) Sit back, stroll one (Stroll) Pull up, Rolls truck (Rolls truck) I'm rocking the rose one (Rose ones) Platinum stones (Platinumstones) I'm out havin' stones, yeah Stick on a chrome, yeah (Stick on a chrome) I got this shit on, yeah (On, yeah) I got this shit on now (On now) They peep how your style rare (Style rare) A fifty on eyewear (All, wow) I sit through the skies, yeah (Sky) I spin every time (Time) Look at they faces, they all stare (They all stare) Ten thousand a dime (Dime) Play with these racks, I'm a ball player (Ball player)