Camuflado de BAPE (feat. Rare Kidd)

Ayy spike, increase the mic volume

Yeah
I'm camouflaged in bape
Porto Raf Simons, okay?
Shooter is sharp with my eye
I feel safe in my block
Styrofoam cup, I have wok
Stopped hanging out because he's fake
Took this guy off my list
The ones with me are the same tape

Man, we don't talk to the police
Man, we don't like lies
I have this V on my shirt
I have md in my backpack
The party is crowded, I'm on the dance floor
Bitch wants to sit, get in line
Bitch is a shinobi and I'm in the village
Beck left me calm, it's chamomile

Yeah
Every single day
She exercises, but doesn't go to the gym
I ate her so much that it gave me heartburn
Wants to see me lose, take a bucket of cold water
The guy is with the fish, I believe in astrology
Tesla is my car, it's hi-tech
Piece the color of kayblack
This jacket is moncler
Haxi' looks like a souffle
Plug jumped from chauffeur
Paraphernalia in the bag
And Balenciaga on the foot
Yeah, Tesla is my car, it's hi-tech
Piece the color of kayblack
This jacket is moncler

Was in the hood just wearing merch
But look how I'm mush
Changed cars, I launched a rover
15 racks in the moncler, I just got a puffer
With louboutin on the foot, but she wants another purse
If you do your part, you'll get a Burberry
My money is high like dirk nowitzki
Shooter always ready, just turn on the surf

This guy is not a thug, he's just bluffing
Took a punch in the face and went crying in the shower
This guy was robbed by a white boy
But he thinks he's tough for shouting
If you call the slime, the party will end
Just big stepper, we arrive stepping
I'm not a mobstar, I'm a trapstar
But deal with opium like tony soprano

I lost weight this year
But my pocket is getting like pericles
Traphits, new order
Get used to the fact, there's no discussion
If jé doesn't fuck with you
Then be aware, we'll cut you off
And even if I end up losing
Someone will fuck up at the end of this situation

I'm camouflaged in bape
Porto raf simons, okay?
Shooter is sharp with my eye
And if you hold on to my block
Styrofoam cup, I have wok
Stopped hanging out because he's fake
Took this guy off my list
The ones with me are the same tape

Man, we don't talk to the police
Man, we don't like lies
I have this V on my shirt
I have md in my backpack
The party is crowded, I'm on the dance floor
Bitch wants to sit, get in line
Bitch is a shinobi and I'm in the village
Beck left me calm, it's chamomile