Margiela Man

I'm a Margiela man, man I'm a Margiela man (Dream, this shit go dummy) Margiela (What?), Margiela (What?) Margiela (Yeah), I'm a Margiela man (What?) Margiela (What?), Margiela (It's what?) Margiela (What?), I'm a Margiela man I got YSL on me but I'm far from a saint Ain't no water whales (Drippin'), I cannot fuck from a sink I got on my Number (N) ine when I walk in the bank I be in pieces you can't find (Uh, yeah, what?) I be pullin' the shit, onе, it's all I'm sayin' Talkin' crazy, I got on these Ricky boots I stomp thеm in I walk inside a Margiela, man, they like, "Oh, there he go again" Watchin' him, almost caught a briefcase like a businessman I'm into me, we both know you was shit before I took you in Thinkin' about takin' 'em out, that's somethin' I lookin' in I got buckets and every single chain, I know they sick of me (Yeah) Yo, I'm still gon' stick around, bitch, don't get rid of me I got Undercover on, why they still be slippin' me? (Why?) Niggas don't know what I'm on, but they still be feelin' me I see what you doin' wrong, honestly, it's killin' me (What?) Bands on demand, they gon' give it to me willingly (Let's get it) Margiela (Yeah), Margiela (Yeah) Margiela, I'm a Margiela man Margiela (What?), Margiela (Yeah) Margiela, I'm a Margiela man I got YSL on me but I'm far from a saint Ain't no water whales (Drippin'), I cannot fuck from a sink I got on my Number (N) ine when I walk in the bank I be in pieces you can't find Margiela man, toes in the sand (Uh) Tattoos on my hand, I feel like Mac Miller, man I can't trust none of y'all, I need the stacks in my hand Stacks in my hand, yeah, stacks in my hand I been countin' all that money, need a money counter, man Baby girl, you gettin' thick, won't you put it in my hand? Can you be my real supporter? Can you be my real stan? Boy, shoutout to my lawyer, that my homie, that my friend Boy, I can't even lie, yeah, I'm fresh as a bitch Yeah, them boys gon' hate, they don't put on no fits They ain't rockin' how I'm rockin' Boy, I really rock this shit (Skrrt) And them niggas say they real, usually ain't real, lil' bitch Margiela (Yeah), Margiela (Yeah) Margiela, I'm a Margiela man Margiela (What?), Margiela (Yeah) Margiela, I'm a Margiela man I got YSL on me but I'm far from a saint Ain't no water whales (Drippin'), I cannot fuck from a sink I got on my Number (N) ine when I walk in the bank I be in pieces you can't find (Yeah)