Lyrics Cashmere - Buffalobang

A lotta bags here, we in the cashmere, man
I cop a Monster, I thank the cashier

A lotta bags here, we in the cashmere, man
I cop a Monster, I thank the cashier, man
Booked a flight there, now we all here, man
Split the price up, now we all clear, man

I wanna be on good terms
Four clover, want some luck, please, it's my turn
Haven't slept yet and my eyes burn
I did my part, I did my best and now it's your turn
The other kids think I'm nerdy
Was on the bench all the time, never dirty
(All the time, never dirty)
I'll retire when I'm thirty
I hit the shot, home-run with my buddies

A lotta bags here, we in the cashmere, man
I cop a Monster, I thank the cashier, man
Booked a flight there, now we all here, man
Split the price up, now we all clear, man

He's on the right field and, oh, strike
(Boys nights out)
They did it, they did it, they did it
(BNO)