ILLUMINATI Lyrics

Baguettes all on my fingers got bitch feenin'

Baguettes all on my bitch got a bitch wet dreamin'

Two K for the jeans you can tell by the seams

Shawty nem started blushin' when I hit the scene

Racks on racks on me when I hit the scene

I swear I keep on wastin' my money two K for the lean

Treatin' these models like thots fuck em on Versace sheets

I told my bae I'm a thot bae I belong to the streets

I got some blue Benji's all up on me but bae I been fuckin' for free

Got this foreign bitch up on me she like to fuck up my sheets

Water I'm so cold

Chrome Heart on my jeans the only heart I got

I got all these racks on me they think I sold my soul

I'm like why Ma I gotta shit on these folks this the only chance I got

Alexander McQueen my coat just tryna hide a lil pain

Left wrist wetter than a boat but still I been crying in the rain

Lamborghini so raw I fell in love with the torque

I used to treat it like Honda but its a Maserati fork

Baguettes all on my fingers I thought was dreamin'

Baguettes all on my bitch got a bitch wet dreamin'

I got a couple of bitches with me we all on one accord

Maserati been whippin' it like like its a Honda Accord

Water I'm so cold

Chrome Heart on my jeans the only heart I got

I got all these racks on me they think I sold my soul

I'm like Ma I gotta shit on these folks this the only chance I got

Alexander McQueen my coat just tryna hide a lil pain

Left wrist wetter than a boat but still I been crying in the rain

Lamborghini so raw I fell in love with the torque

I used to treat it like Honda but its a Maserati fork