American Runway Lyrics

She just love my vibe

She don't like the scene

She's an expensive girl

Her face straight out of a magazine

I told her I'm a star

My face ain't hardly seen

My mind is dark and my whole outfit look like Halloween

I'm a popstar he a wanna be

Costa Rica with a billie jean

From there a weekend spent in Italy

I said in Spanish can I get these in a 43?

I'm a popstar he a wanna be

Costa Rica with a billie jean

From there a weekend spent in Italy

I said in Spanish can I get these in a 43?

I said in Spanish can I get these in a 43?

(wanna be)

(wanna be)

(I'm a popstar he a wanna be)

She think it's fly as fuck

They see the swag it's just a part of me

I mix Margielas, Junya t-shirts, Undercover jeans

She think it's fly as fuck

They see the swag it's just a part of me

I've been doing shit you wish you could since I was seventeen

I've been doing shit you wish you could since I was seventeen

She think it's fly as fuck

They see the swag it's just a part of me

I mix Margielas, Junya t-shirts

She think it's fly as fuck

They see the swag it's just a part of me

Comparison would seem forced and obnoxious

There's no way that could be inside my closet

There's no way that could be inside my closet

Comparison would seem forced and obnoxious

There's no way that could be inside my closet

There's no way that could be inside my closet

Comparison would seem forced and obnoxious

There's no way that could be inside my closet

Her nigga wanna be me, it's so toxic

Don't let that nigga die out in the process

I watched that nigga peak with all his brothers

Their Fendi/Undercover jeans are-