Texture

[Chorus] Twenty bands in the dresser (Twenty bands) Thumbin' through it, I'm addicted to the texture (Love the feeling) Diamonds dancing we some products of the pressure (products of the pressure) Moonwalkin' on this new Margiela sweater (Moonwalkin') Twenty bands in the dresser (In the dresser) Thumbin' through it, I'm addicted to the texture (To the texture) Diamonds dancing we some products of the pressure (of thе pressure) Moonwalkin' on this new Margiеla sweater (Them Margielas) [Verse 1] Dior booted like I'm Dexter Phone been sounding like a beeper I've been such an awful texter, yeah I just had a meeting with investors Pulled up on 'em in the hoopty but I pulled off in the Spectre Back in school I skipped the lectures Ain't have time for no professors I was trying to be a rapper, studio was like a stretcher I ain't tell my mom, I ain't want to stress her Graduated 'cause I knew it'd bring her pleasure Wasn't stackin' whatsoever Now I need a multi-band compressor Just to fit what people pay me for the venom in my denim Sign my pennants, I don't rent 'em My sternum is concerned that I'ma dead 'em My vocals come with friendly fire, could blink it if I send 'em Surfin' on momentum but it turned to a tsunami I feel sorry for these niggas trying to stop me Know that water feeling choppy And my pen and pencil Cuban coffee Every track, I sauce it up like [?] Got the silk from Versace One of one, no carbon copy Journey treat me like the sheriff, how he shot me Bring lil' shorty to the yola, see my cook up, now she callin' it Hibachi I know niggas in the trap touching keys like Liberace Hope they doing well (Yeah) Get 'em moved, get 'em bool, cast a couple spells (Yeah, yeah) For my flows, for my tool, niggas pay me well (Yeah, yeah) I've been winning for so long, I got used to shells Way too big to fail [Chorus] Yeah, twenty bands in the dresser (Twenty bands) Thumbin' through it, I'm addicted to the texture (Love the feeling) Diamonds dancing we some products of the pressure (products of the pressure) Moonwalkin' on this new Margiela sweater (Moonwalkin') Twenty bands in the dresser (In the dresser) Thumbin' through it, I'm addicted to the texture (To the texture) Diamonds dancing we some producrs of the pressure (of the pressure) Moonwalkin' on this new Margiela sweater (Them Margielas) [Verse 2] I fall, I get up (Get up, get up) Wakin' up all my niggas (Yeah, yeah) Smoking good, eating better, wait 'til I get this pain (Bread) No, you can't see what I'm cooking No, you can't, what? No, you can't (Shit) I could be all I am And if I am, can I be clear that I am him I feel like Carter when I start and I touch the god How could you touch the god? I ain't got no diamonds for that pressure Need that fire light to crystallize my skin Like we can't realize that shit? Fuck it, I need all my ends Look how I make time bend Margielas for my kin If I can't trust you, you ain't in I told my mama that I rap, she said, "You get what you put in" I said, "I'm really on that shit" Meanwhile, shorty on my dick But I can't fold All this stress got me on toes But see, like that's besides the point Got me dancin' through the noise While I'm flexin' on you boys And all it was is just a toy And all we need is just a voice [Chorus] Twenty bands in the dresser (Twenty bands) Thumbin' through it, I'm addicted to the texture (Love the feeling) Diamonds dancing we some products of the pressure (producrs of the pressure) Moonwalkin' on this new Margiela sweater (Moonwalkin') Twenty bands in the dresser (In the dresser) Thumbin' through it, I'm addicted to the texture (To the texture) Diamonds dancing we some products of the pressure (of the pressure) Moonwalkin' on this new Margiela sweater (Them Margielas)