Travis Scott, Gunna, NAV - YOSEMITE lyrics

Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes
Hop off a jet, barely get rest
Cash through the month, I get a check (Check)
Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest
(Drip) chanel, her dress, clean up her mess
I eat her flesh, you know the rest
Count up a hun', cop a Rolex (Checks)
Shine like the sun, you truly blessed (Shine)
Two-tone Patek (Mmm-mm-mmm)
In the Clearport like I Uber these jets
(Jets) vVS's on me, got my Gucci shirt wet
Put an M in my bag
(M-m-m) , gon' get used to these racks (Used)
I went to school where they teach you finesse
(M-m-m)
Five hundred shoes for the drip, I invest
('Vest, mmm)
I'm the bossman, I keep cash in the desk
(Mmm-mm-mmm) know the coupe fast
(yeah) when it end with an S

Now that I'm home, back off the road
We shut it down where it ain't so
With checks in the streets, Jay number 4's
Saint Laurent feet, put it on toes
Take it with me, double your dose
Covered with angels that's watchin' my soul
Jet got a bed, it's bigger windows
Said, "I'll be there in ten
" but I got there in four

I feel like I'm chosen, I'm covered in gold
(Gold, gold, gold)
Mmm hmm-mmm hmm-mmm hmm-mmm
Mmm hmm-mmm hmm-mmm hmm-mmm
I left her wide open, no self control
('Trol, 'trol, 'trol)
Mmm hmm-mmm hmm-mmm hmm-mmm
Mmm hmm-mmm hmm-mmm hmm-mmm
Took nothin' but five minutes
She hopped in and drove
(Drove, drove, drove)
Mmm hmm-mmm hmm-mmm hmm-mmm

Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes
(Flawless baguettes)
Hop off a jet, barely get rest
Cash through the month, I get a check (Check)
Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest
(Drip) chanel, her dress, clean up her mess
I eat her flesh, you know the rest
Count up a hun', cop a Rolex (Checks)
Shine like the sun, you truly blessed
(Shine, yeah) two-tone Pateks (Mmm-mm-mmm)
In the Clearport like I Uber the jets (Jets)
VVS's on me, got my Louis shirt wet
It's an M in my bag
(M-m-m) , gon' get used to these racks (Used)
I went to school where they teach you finesse
(M-m-m)
Five hundred shoes for the drip, I invest
('Vest, mmm)
I'm the bossman, I keep cash in the desk
(Mmm-mm-mmm) know the coupe fast
(yeah) when it end with an S

La Flame on an island
Me and Cash Gunna hopped on a Learjet
Got Pradas every color and I got
CC's you ain't seen yet
Said I'd kick the cup and now I'm askin'
"Where the codeine at?"
Thirty pointers and up, Eliantte drippin'
My whole team wet