Maison Margiela (Explicit)

Maison Margiela (Explicit) - DJ Esco/Future

1500 on some Maison Margielas

Freeband Gang we the new Roc-A-Fellas

You started making million now they think you worship the devil

We keep it pimpin' give a b**ch to my brother

So used struggle when you come from the gutta Whoop

I love to grind cause these stones of rosetta

You keep it silent and they think you the devil Yeah Yeah

25 thousand on a Cashmere sweater

We go to Magic and we changing the weather

Sleep with the choppa I got all on my bezzles Ni Ni Ni**a

A cool billion when you see us together Whoop Whoop

I'm still standing in designer forever Freeband Gang

I went to Mexico and f**ked up some change Whoo Whoop

That sh*t ain't nothing to me I f**ked up the game Turn Up Turn Up

They got my finger prints it's no one to blame Ay F**k 'Em

My family depend on me I'm slanging coc*ine I swear

I called the plug and I went straight to the pot I swear

I did a dounut when I turned out the lot Skirt

I'm in Margielas that ain't know that I rock

I'm blowing money and I'm never gone stop Future

1500 on some Maison Margielas

Freeband Gang we the new Roc-A-Fellas

You started making million now they think you worship the devil

We keep it pimpin' give a b**ch to my brother

So used struggle when you come from the gutta Whoop

I love to grind cause these stones of rosetta

You keep it silent and they think you the devil Yeah Yeah

25 thousand on a Cashmere sweater

I'm Kareem Jay and Dash Yeah

Put them altogether Whoop

I'm Larry Bird Kobe and MJ Yeah

I'ma ball forever Ball

And the way a ni**a hustle it's like I got a vendetta Yeah Yeah

It's so many shooters in my circle What

They ready to get creamed

B**ch I'd a let it slide off

I got Baking Soda Baking Soda

You used to let us ride off

And then shoot up a house

I burnt the tires off this whip I'm at the gate letting it snart

But I need diamonds on my wrist

So I need to be swagging them out

Ain't enough amount of money to make me change where I'm from

I take a half a f**king pound and put it right in my lungs

I'm moving on in nothing but Louie Vuiton sippin' that main train

Like it's Dom Perignon Future

1500 on some Maison Margielas

Freeband Gang we the new Roc-A-Fellas

You started making million now they think you worship the devil

We keep it pimpin' give a b**ch to my brother

So used struggle when you come from the gutta Whoop

I love to grind cause these stones of rosetta

You keep it silent and they think you the devil Yeah Yeah

25 thousand on a Cashmere sweater