Smoking Designer

At the end of the day i'm with u right or wrong

You ain't got no racks then you can't ride along

Baguettes on my neck for the times had to sit in the dark by myself

I put Tris in the cup even though it ain't good for my health

If i eat you gon eat im a leader i look out for y'all

I can't slide to the party i'm booked out fa now

I fell so in love with the Tris i poured out

Back to back Maybach me and my niggas been smoking designer

My niggas gon die fore they think bout dishonor

I'm passing that bitch to lil bro like it's soccer

Numbing my pain with the drank i been sipping