"Champs-Élysées" lyrics

I've became infatuated with drivin' my AMG fast as (fuck)
Comin' from like a date and shit
With like a badass bitch, you know?
(Speedin') to jazz music and shit
I like to say that's like a mindfuck, haha (yeah, yeah, yeah, is this on? yeah, I like that)
Like, that shit is sexy to me, you know? (Hahahahaha)
I like sexy shit (damn, you fine as fuck)
Like pinot noir, red wine, haha
I like goin' to the Champs-Élysées, you know the store? (Rolexes and shit, I need a Ferrari too)
All that fly French shit (Glock .45, Glock .40)
Like, I wanna sit front with you at the show and then take you home and fuck you
(Glock .17, Glock .19 X, Glock .17)
And even when I do that bougie shit, I still gotta be on my hood shit too, haha
Like I love the Nike swoosh, I love that Jumpman
That Glock 19 with the switch on it
I gotta add a new iPhone even if that shit look the same as the last one
(Spin it back to back like 21 Savage)
Can't be fuckin' with that old shit, that shit start freezin' up on you and shit
(Man, update yo' iOS, pussy)
Nah, we don't do that over here
I love to bite that apple if you catch my drift, haha
(And let's be real, I ain't even on my healthy shit either)
Yeah, I love all that shit
I love that shit so much that if it comes down to what I-