"Richard Mille" lyrics
I'm outside with my ice on spill
Don't ask, are the diamonds real?
Rose gold or the stainless steel
205 for the Richard Mille
They don't want war, don't beg it
Gang saw and he legged it
Pissed that we legged him
Let us see on glide, the story's ending
I'm outside with my ice on spill
Don't ask, are the diamonds real?
Rose gold or the stainless steel
205 for the Richard Mille
They don't want war, don't beg it
Gang saw and he legged it
Pissed that we legged him
Let us see on glide, the story's ending
Everyone got an XT, clip full
They ain't got a 17 with a whistle
If I'm on a track, it's official
Backstage at my show, two pistols
If they're getting gassed over shotguns
What the mandem have got are missiles
F Block, that's private members
Businessmen with some tiny tempers
Go get him, the bill's on me
Been a minute I felt some peace
In a villa with some Insta baddies
I'ma struggle to park the Jeep
Came up off a half of each
Plug price if you're charging me
Keep thinking it's farms and sheep
With that six-shot pump, I'm Farmer B
I'm outside with my ice on spill
Don't ask, are the diamonds real?
Rose gold or the stainless steel
205 for the Richard Mille
They don't want war, don't beg it
Gang saw and he legged it
Pissed that we legged him
Let us see on glide, the story's ending
I'm outside with my ice on spill
Don't ask, are the diamonds real?
Rose gold or the stainless steel
205 for the Richard Mille
They don't want war, don't beg it
Gang saw and he legged it
Pissed that we legged him
Let us see on glide, the story's ending
Don't ask, are the diamonds real?
Rose gold or the stainless steel
205 for the Richard Mille
They don't want war, don't beg it
Gang saw and he legged it
Pissed that we legged him
Let us see on glide, the story's ending
I'm outside with my ice on spill
Don't ask, are the diamonds real?
Rose gold or the stainless steel
205 for the Richard Mille
They don't want war, don't beg it
Gang saw and he legged it
Pissed that we legged him
Let us see on glide, the story's ending
Everyone got an XT, clip full
They ain't got a 17 with a whistle
If I'm on a track, it's official
Backstage at my show, two pistols
If they're getting gassed over shotguns
What the mandem have got are missiles
F Block, that's private members
Businessmen with some tiny tempers
Go get him, the bill's on me
Been a minute I felt some peace
In a villa with some Insta baddies
I'ma struggle to park the Jeep
Came up off a half of each
Plug price if you're charging me
Keep thinking it's farms and sheep
With that six-shot pump, I'm Farmer B
I'm outside with my ice on spill
Don't ask, are the diamonds real?
Rose gold or the stainless steel
205 for the Richard Mille
They don't want war, don't beg it
Gang saw and he legged it
Pissed that we legged him
Let us see on glide, the story's ending
I'm outside with my ice on spill
Don't ask, are the diamonds real?
Rose gold or the stainless steel
205 for the Richard Mille
They don't want war, don't beg it
Gang saw and he legged it
Pissed that we legged him
Let us see on glide, the story's ending
