"Trim" lyrics

Can't do trim, pull up trim, feel like him
Can't do trim, one on one, ain't no twin
Not like them, can't do trim

Poppin' the tag and droppin' the feet
This ain't out, I got the leak
Shoppin' in Paris, fashion week
New LV, skateboard beat
Only the shades, it's matching the fit
It's only money inside of the bag
Next to the weed, next to the crap
Spoiled my bitch, she one of the baddest
Out of the plastic, carted her wrists, screwing the clasp
Low evade, side of the glass
You see, this shit art, I'm just a canvas
Magnific, steppin' on shit on beat
Leather, it's soft as the seat
I would've shit, but ain't take no pics
I just might have to repeat
Niggas don't know what it is
I like the look of the street
Just one thing to make it complete
Two, three chains on top of the T

Can't do trim, pull up trim, feel like him
Can't do trim, one on one, ain't no twin
Not like them, can't do trim

Can't do
Trim
Can't do

Can't do trim (trim)
Ain't have to do it like that (wow)
We got the win, I see the Ws all in the chat (wow)
You know the facts, reppin' the city on front of my hat
Pull up in something that's made for the track
I like to drive, no sitting in back
Ain't nothin' new, man, I'm a vet
We in the roof, medical aid
I got a problem, I can confess
Stuff in the closet, shit is a mess
I caught the body when I got dressed (Damn)
RIP, (Amen), gatekeep
All you gotta know is ain't get it for cheap

Can't do trim
Pull up trim
Feel like him
Can't do trim
One on one, ain't no twin
Not like them, can't do trim

Can't do
Trim
Can't do
(Eh, eh, eh)