paroles de chanson Vetements - DIRTYXAN

We'll stress 'em on the block, put some pressure on 'em
Send the shots, I just hope they get the message on me
Twin glocks blasting off, I ain't got a vest on me
And this ain't cheap, I ain't broke, this is Vetements on me
Bad bitch got Chanel up her necklace don't she
You be scared, and we be wildin' out whenever, don't we?
He act tough, but he cry when he got home, don't he
He's just mad because his bitch and all her friends know me

Bad things, all up in my line
'Cause my, chain swang 'cause I'm on the grind, ay
Private plane, that's what they want me for
You know me, bands' what I'm grinding for
Bad baby, always on the coke, she a, theme baby
She's in love with me, but I
Can't baby, call you when I land
This is, so crazy how I got here from the stands, ay

There's a few differences between you and me
(There's a few differences between you and me)
And told she about
(And told she about)

You're the-
Type to show up with a gun to a knife fight
Type to only stand up when the times right
You're bitch made tuck your chains in when they saw us, ay
No flame, no smoke but you ain't scared right?
I'm the type to slide solo to a gangfight
I'm the type to fuck your bitch on a private flight
She the type to sell her wedding ring for for some cocaine
You the type to let it go because you're bitch mane so

We'll stress 'em on the block, put some pressure on 'em
Send the shots, I just hope they get the message on me
Twin glocks blasting off, I ain't got a vest on me
And this ain't cheap, I ain't broke, this is Vetements on me
Bad bitch got Chanel up her necklace don't she
You be scared, and we be wildin' out whenever, don't we?
He act tough, but he cry when he got home, don't he
He's just mad because his bitch and all her friends know me