hyogo

[Intro]

I'm in Bottega Veneta

Waffle-knit stitch on the sweater

Parakeet green on the letters

I don't be rocking no butters, if you see me booted it's Maison Margiela

[Chorus]

Double R came with umbrella, they tryna rain on my parade from the cellar

Only do beef when a farmer in Hyogo dispatch it, I got no vendettas

[Verse 1]

I'm doing numbers like stars at the Mecca

In Issey Miyake, I flooded Tribeca

Tryna save room for my dinner, but I done been touching more bread than a champion of checkers

I crave all the pressure, they cave under pressure, the difference is clear

Ain't missed a target in over a year

I bet you could tell by this Rick Owens tactical gear, yeah

I got remarkable range

Midas put fingers to fangs, and also to mains, so only the molars remain

I pick up a couple of chains, a bustdown, a plain, examine the different terrains

It used to just be in my brain, my love for the game, but now I can feel it in veins

Came from the sediment, niggas throw dirt on my name it's irrelevant

Money been calling, my minutes unlimited, talking much louder than negative sentiment

Blood on my 90s they matching the Vetements

Late to the session, I pull up in revenant

Hop in the booth with my demons, I let 'em in

They want a feature, so we had to get 'em in

[Chorus]

Double R came with umbrella, they tryna rain on my parade from the cellar

Only do beef when a farmer in Hyogo dispatch it, I got no vendettas

Double R  came with umbrella, they tryna rain on my parade from the cellar

Only do beef when a farmer in Hyogo dispatch it, I got no vendettas, yeah

[Verse 2]

Cartier frames, I'm professor Frink

Niggas think I picked Chicago for school, I really just wanted to flex in a mink

Might take a trip to re-up on my ink

I'm on a plane in a beater and links

Call up a Uber, it stop at the corner, I probably won't flood it, that shit was a Brinks

Armor no chinks, chain mail every week

Sternum Bojangles, I keep a three-piece

Throw me a sack and a couple of beats

I'll send back the gas, it's nothing to me

To get to the rack had to make a few pivots

My wrist is on frigid, my neck half a ticket

The rhythm they make when they hitting intricate

These niggas is shady, I don't wanna kick it

[Chorus]

Double R came with umbrella, they tryna rain on my parade from the cellar

Only do beef when a farmer in Hyogo dispatch it, I got no vendettas

Double R  came with umbrella, they tryna rain on my parade from the cellar

Only do beef when a farmer in Hyogo dispatch it, I got no vendettas