Expensive

[Verse 1]

Got some bad habits, I love expensive shit (Pricey, pricey)

That's why my shawty loves expensive things

Louis and Chanel plus she wants a diamond ring (Ice, ice)

She knows I got it, I'm expensive kid, uh

Gelato zoot, woah, expensive spliff (Expensive spliff)

Pull up and skrr, yeah expensive skid (Pull up and skrr)

Miss Independent comes with attitude and shit, ha

She wants a G, so she fucking with the kid

[Chorus]

They praying on my down, you ain't praying hard enough

We smoking different loud, you can't get high as us

This gyal I'm with she different no ordinary stuff

We dripping in Italian, that Gucci, Fendi stuff

[Post-Chorus]

Ooh don't bell my line

I don't owe one a dime

Cold nights tryna bill a line

Nah you didn't wanna phone my line

Ooh my gyal she fine now

Always wanna be beside her

Dripping in new designer

My gyal she certified

[Verse 2]

This dick ain't free, this shit cost

Ride with me, get lit of course

Foreign drip, oh

She gon' risk it all

I don't want no problem ma'

But your body's Mash'Allah

Thank God for this this daily bread

Know they wish that I won't ball

[Verse 3]

Keep, keep it ten,I'll give you sex

Slimey shoes, Gucci steps

Dripping in designer

Like she come from China

If you gimme good, good neck

I can put chain on them

Nothing ever ever less than then

Let you drip, drip finesse

[Chorus]

They praying on my down, you ain't praying hard enough

We smoking different loud, you can't get high as us

This gyal I'm with she different no ordinary stuff

We dripping in Italian, that Gucci, Fendi stuff

[Post-Chorus]

Ooh don't bell my line

I don't owe one a dime

Cold nights tryna bill a line

Nah you didn't wanna phone my line

Ooh my gyal she fine now

Always wanna be beside her

Dripping in new designer

My gyal she certified

[Verse 4]

I'm sorry I made you wait

Pussy good, I pulled out late

She's all over my face, I call her MUA

Put you in GLA

Skrrt off to see LA

LV to hold your jeans

Chanel to paint your face

[Verse 5]

Level up to ma wave (Wave)

Put gucci all on her waist (Gucci)

I know she loves my taste (Taste)

I make her flex in Versace shades

Run it up all day

You could never swing me no lemon haze

Alla this money we making

I count 'til my fingers lazy

[Chorus]

They praying on my down, you ain't praying hard enough

We smoking different loud, you can't get high as us

This gyal I'm with she different no ordinary stuff

We dripping in Italian, that Gucci, Fendi stuff

[Post-Chorus]

Ooh don't bell my line

I don't owe one a dime

Cold nights tryna bill a line

Nah you didn't wanna phone my line

Ooh my gyal she fine now

Always wanna be beside her

Dripping in new designer

My gyal she certified