Lyrics Fabric - Tokyo Rico

Yea! What?
These expensive fabrics and this is just a piece
I'm treated like I'm Jesus I'm floating on the streets
I ran up with my cleats
I kissed her on the cheek
She wanna reach my dick
And that ain't all to reach
My teeth is like the beast
I'm flying overseas
They joking I'm deceased
They better run retreat better run

These expensive fabrics and this is just a piece
I'm treated like I'm old
I put them in a fold
Please burry me in gold
These diamonds they untold
I'm tripping off the shrooms yes I'm lit here I go yuh
Please journey on this trip with me damn here I go
I'm gripping on the strap let that bitch go unload
My ice has been so cold it built like a globe
I ain't fucking with the fakes they be sleeping down below

These expensive fabrics and this is just a piece
I'm treated like I'm Jesus I'm floating on the streets
I ran up with my cleats
I kissed her on the cheek
She wanna reach my dick
And that ain't all to reach
My teeth is like the beast
I'm flying overseas
They joking I'm deceased
They better run retreat better run

Said we got beef I swear to god he talking on a leash
From his bitch they onto me
And his cousin she a freak
So run me on the street
Run these hands they always free
I ain't scared from a geek
I ain't scared from a kid
I ain't scared from a bitch
I ain't scared from the three
Y'all can catch me any week
I ain't tripping y'all the fiends
I ain't fucking with a kid how you did how you do
I remember how your bitch asked my number what it do?
I don't fuck around people so I leave it up to you
Stop hiding in the crib pick a straw pick a feud
And I'm still outside just turned 20 now
Ima still go wild
Need my shawty right now
We going to drink till the bottles empty
But they ain't going empty
Still I got plenty
Pass me another Henny
And I'm still outside turned 20
And if this is what's in store for me I'm always ready
Yea and all my brothers got my back they always ready
We going to shoot your block
And you going to bleed out like it's red confetti
Pull up on your block!

These expensive fabrics and this is just a piece
I'm treated like I'm Jesus I'm floating on the streets
I ran up with my cleats
I kissed her on the cheek
She wanna reach my dick
And that ain't all to reach
My teeth is like the beast
I'm flying overseas
They joking I'm deceased
They better run retreat better run