V Gave Me The V

[Verse 1]

Virgil gave me the V’s, I never felt so alive

He even dropped an email when I told him goodbye

Fast forward some time and I heard on the news

Drop date, drop date 'cause he reworked the 2s

And the silhouettes clean, and the laces they peach

And its getting a little hard to wait in line for the sneaks

Cause the wife is strеssed out and the money is thin

And I’m gеttin' a lot of clues that the marriage might end

And he sent me a text, fire emoji and flame

Even sent some AirMax [?] in white with my name

Cause the scope is so broad, and the ladder we rung

When the wife left a hole like the [?] on the tongue

Monaco travel guide, pack to appear unplanned, pack to appear...

Courtside at the Wolves, it feels like you got next

Everybody got on Jordans, everybody got flex

This one fella that Travis Scott turned out to be [?]

Everybody got a flex at the foot-first stares

[Verse 2]

My studio is sort of like a tiny home

My Commonwealth Reebok Pump Lite Sea Foam

Live shopping at rap music beefs in a restaurant

Dressed like a fisherman, emojis and exclusive font

Cause my wife is stressed out, she’s really working on shit

Halloween x Mountain Dew, this holiday’s lit

And my stuff in a storage locker look like a mall store

Louboutin Pool Slides, what more could you ask for?

Popular bag brand, Lagerfeld ponytail band

Lagerfeld collab Michelob nightstand

Wife could be traveling doc, instead I’m alone with my drops

Oven mittens and socks, unwrapped clocks had to stay in the box

Some of my units got sold, overdue on the bill

I had a few lockers, my closet was filled

[Verse 3]

On my wife’s credit card cause she handled finances

I had UltraBoost colorway, Miami and Kansas

What a wait, holding the box I felt great

I left them in the paper to reserve that perfect state

What a perfect place, studio apartment and a shoe safe

When I first moved in, I had a perfect pace

I had the perfect pace, when I first moved in, I had the perfect pace

9-F, one to stock, one to rock, cause my outfits clean

With my skin tone [?] the stylist said I look cream

She also said I look blue, it’s a favorable hue

Asked what my wife thought, said any color would do

And that’s what made me upset, and she’s upset cause we’re late

That’s the night we were in Paris, ate both slices of cake

I went to walk down the street and feel entirely great

She had her studies and she done, I couldn’t do any mistakes

Louisville, Kentucky, Arizona and Duke

Indiana, A&M, each color, cop two

And this lady who owns Be Brilliant said my hat and my shoes

Are worth $100 each but she’s simply confused

Those are Rick Owens right before the Kith merger

And the wife hated how my songs are about murder

[Verse 4]

I said “Murder and the streets, they go hand in hand

It’s entertaining for the people to understand

And the streets are like a runway in Fashion Land

That’s why I gotta rock drip that’s worth a couple bands

A couple racks, and I’m talking bout a couple hats”

I kick myself thinking back when I’m thinking back

Picnic and I’m playing all this murder rap

Turn the table, blue skies, black, enough of that

She had enough of that, vacay in island time

I checked two bags and we had to wait in line

I carry on and I carry a hat box

She say little things, like “You brought enough socks”

Like, “Why you bring all the socks and flip-flops?

I’m tryna bill the guy, why you showing TikTok?

And why you wear that suit? It’s like you can’t read the room

Understand when you flex, it’s like a vacuum

I mean, after all, we’re just going to Walgreens

Every single step you make ain’t on the screens

You remember them times before the telephones

This is a 5-day trip with no chromosomes

No cell division, divide and malignancy

I’m tryna relax, eat food, and enjoy the sea

I mean, how many hoodies did you have to pack, man?

We’re about to scuba dive and go under land

We’re about to parasail and see some different heights

You’re talking Zero Sugar collab, some ginger Sprite

To the waiter and you’re talking to him about his belt

You met him after his shift, you wanted to see the felt

Askin if you saw Balenciaga rhinestones"

Left after appetizers, left the wife alone

[Outro]

In Paris, it’s the opera cake

When we get back, I’m bout to raise this money, wait

Wait

Wait

I hope you understand

When I get back, I’m bout to raise this money, ma’am

When you get back, I’m bout to raise this money, ma’am