Designer Jeans Lyrics

I just might designer my jeans

I want ice I want them diamonds on freeze

Up all night I get high from this weed

I been grinding tryn' provide for the team

Ferragamo

With Fear of God bro

Amiris, feel like Pop Smoke

They stare at me like Pablo

I just might designer my jeans

I want ice I want them diamonds on freeze

Up all night I get high from this weed

I been grinding tryn' provide for the team

Ferragamo

With Fear of God bro

Amiris, feel like Pop Smoke

They stare at me like Pablo

They stare at me just like I'm Escobar

I'm rare and they rushing to get a part

I'm apparently much like the best with bars

I don't care I buy drugs with my debit card

No sparing these bugs they was never smart

I carry no crutch for my head and heart

Young player in the cut all my senses sharp

It's so clear that I'm up like I kept a chart

I'm colder than life in the Arctic Circle

My cro got a knife it ain't hard to hurt you

A ghost in the night when I'm sparking purple

Shawty blowing my pipe she gon' gargle gurgle

I want gold and some diamonds on par with pearls

Had to show off my grind like an artist's murals

All my foes got no bite they just bark at squirrels

When they notice my might then they guard they girl

Can't bury the hatchet or chop up the beef

I serve it they catch it they all want a piece

These serpents be snatching up spots when they sneak

But I'm certain my savages slaughtering meat

There's curves in this passage not perfectly neat

I work like assassins and murder the beat

They nervously laugh when I swerve on the scene

I'm burning this gas I got terps in my genes

You turning up racks I'm the first one you'll see

I'm earning some traction they nervous of me

I heard that you capping just curb it like streets

I put words into action I'll kick in your teeth

I just might designer my jeans

I want ice I want them diamonds on freeze

Up all night I get high from this weed

I been grinding tryn' provide for the team

Ferragamo

With Fear of God bro

Amiris, feel like Pop Smoke

They stare at me like Pablo

I just might designer my jeans

I want ice I want them diamonds on freeze

Up all night I get high from this weed

I been grinding tryn' provide for the team

Ferragamo

With Fear of God bro

Amiris, feel like Pop Smoke

They stare at me like Pablo

I'm moving bags like it's Costco

I do the dash call me Roscoe

Guy you caveman no Sam Losco

Why you stay mad so damn hostile

I do not brag but I boss bro

I'm doing math off this pot smoke

High due to hash I'm head honcho

Fly through them racks and get lots more

I been a don no debacle

I'm in her jaws they get jostled

I get the guap that's my gospel

I spit with cause I'm colossal

I drip a lot like a nozzle, ah

Dig in her box like a fossil

Shit on an opp down they tonsils

Kick 'em they drop and they topple

Sipping this slop by the bottle

My bitch give me top yeah she wozzle, ah

Got it lit from St. John's to Toronto

Clique 'gon get popping like pronto

Opps wishing and watching they lost hope

I want digits and dollars like stockbrokers

I just might designer my jeans

I want ice I want them diamonds on freeze

Up all night I get high from this weed

I been grinding tryn' provide for the team

Ferragamo

With Fear of God bro

Amiris, feel like Pop Smoke

They stare at me like Pablo

I just might designer my jeans

I want ice I want them diamonds on freeze

Up all night I get high from this weed

I been grinding tryn' provide for the team

Ferragamo

With Fear of God bro

Amiris, feel like Pop Smoke

They stare at me like Pablo