mkswrld - goyard Lyrics

I gotta be on alert
It's double C on my shirt
Lil white bitch all on my hip all night she been tryna flirt
We putting you in a hearse
We putting you in the dirt
None of my brothers be popping that Oxy, that shit is the worse

Ok when I swerve I'm hitting the curb
Kick her out cause she ain't superb
Black truck, blacked out suburban
On the e-way bitch we swerving
Cross him out feel like Kyrie Irving
And that 5.56 is hurting
In the stu' all night working
I got young niggas always serving

Saw your text and it's better off read
I'm finna go dye my head
Pockets way too fat huh
I wanna go hop inna jet
I wanna go see what's next
Yo bro don't pop that X
Yeah for her I'll spend that check
That lil boy hit by the TEC
He ain't know but he was hit in the neck
Yeah catch a opp, all hands on deck
Yeah gotta go to bed I gotta rest
Nigga these ain't regular shoes, they Margiela shoes
We finna jump out the house
We finna jump out the roof

When the stars intertwine
Baby we'll be fine
Maybe you'll be mine
Uh i'm waiting all the time
Uh waiting on a sign
But I ain't getting no sign

My jeans they match my Goyard
And I ain't know I could take it this far
Finna hop up in the push start
So high can't feel my heart
In the booth I'm smoking my cart
And I brought codeine to the 'port

We putting you in a hearse
We putting you in the dirt
Nun of my brothers be popping that Oxy, that shit is the worse
Ok when I swerve I'm hitting the curb
Kick her out cuz she ain't superb
Black truck, blacked out suburban
On the e-way bitch we swerving