VL Deck – No Comparin

Yeah, come to fashion, I’m a junkie
Oversized shirt like seven somethin’ (Seven somethin’)
I’m rockin’ skinny’s but I still stuffed ’em (Stuffed ‘em)
Fifteen hundred, these the latest Lanvin’s (Lanvin’s)
I stayed up fresh and please, no comparin’
Yeah, come to fashion, I’m a junkie
Oversized shirt like seven somethin’ (Seven somethin’)
I’m rockin’ skinny’s but I still stuffed ‘em (Stuffed ‘em)
Fifteen hundred, these the latest Lanvin’s (Lanvin’s)
I stayed up fresh and please, no comparin’

Verse 1

I be stylin’ for the pleasure
Custom fabrics, this ain’t regular
I might just pack it on by layers
I’m Mr. Keep It On for real
When I speak, I give ‘em chills
I’m rockin’ drip, I’m leavin’ spills
I pop my shit, they say I’m trill
I’m Dolce head to toe and brim
I might look tacky like I’m Missy
I need a vaccine ‘cause I’m sickly
Forever turnt, they know I’m litty
Just want the top, don’t want your kitty
I heard you burnt, you can’t get near me
I rap for kicks, I step expensive
I’m stuck a lot, I trap terrific
I walk in Saks and then I spend it
Laid in Vlone, Bari sent it
Don’t run no track but went Balenci’
I threw some wock, can’t wait to face it
These stores is hot, can’t shop at Macy’s
I can’t be stopped, I’m goin’ crazy
Clash the pop, I pour up crazy
Mixed with red, it made it tasty
I’m movin’ slow, I’m in the matrix

Yeah, come to fashion, I’m a junkie
Oversized shirt like seven somethin’ (Seven somethin’)
I’m rockin’ skinny’s but I still stuffed ‘em (Stuffed ‘em)
Fifteen hundred, these the latest Lanvin’s (Lanvin’s)
I stayed up fresh and please, no comparin’
Yeah, come to fashion, I’m a junkie
Oversized shirt like seven somethin’ (Seven somethin’)
I’m rockin’ skinny’s but I still stuffed ‘em (Stuffed ‘em)
Fifteen hundred, these the latest Lanvin’s (Lanvin’s)
I stayed up fresh and please, no comparin’

Verse 2

Run through rackades, yeah, I’m Mr. Blow It
Don’t do no cappin’, know I’m Mr. Show It
I’m somethin’ to see, I know they can’t ignore it
Every day I’m goin’ sticks
Thirty grand, I made it fit
The shit I’m doin’ don’t make no sense
When I pass, I leave ‘em messy
Don’t over gas, my strand the best
I do ‘em wrong and tool up next
I twist the fact and see I’m pretty
I’m smokin’ thrax, it smell like piss
I like to style, I do not miss
Since a child, I like to dress
I’m sendin’ Christian, that’s a check
I ran that chop a lot, car been in that parkin’ lot
I walk in then I bottle pop
She leave with me, she swallow cock
Look like a pimp, my collar popped
I’m bossed up, I’m callin’ shots
My pockets stuffed, I’m full of guap
I’m pullin’ up, them poles out
The red carpet rollin’ out

Yeah, come to fashion, I’m a junkie
Oversized shirt like seven somethin’
I’m rockin’ skinny’s but I still stuffed ‘em
Fifteen hundred, these the latest Lanvin’s
I stayed up fresh and please, no comparin’
Yeah, come to fashion, I’m a junkie
Oversized shirt like seven somethin’
I’m rockin’ skinny’s but I still stuffed ‘em
Fifteen hundred, these the latest Lanvin’s
I stayed up fresh and please, no comparin’