YSN Flow - Expensive Fabric lyrics

(Iceberg want a bag, bitch)

Always been solid, they know how we rock
If he talk out his top
Then we takin' his top
I put attachment on all of my guns
Clip long as my arm, I got reach on the Glock
Niggas know for that package, I’m taxin'
Don't ask to come shop unless you
Got some racks in the mattress
I ain’t have nothin
' now I'm droppin' racks on my fashion
Expensive can tell by the fabric

I be feelin' like nothin', fuck the fame
Married this rap shit, might fuck around
Fuck the game
Makin' money, might cop me another chain
Let it hang off my heart
I'ma make it my brother’s names
I ain’t make me a plate 'til my brothers ate
Don’t speak on mommy
You know that my mother great
My next cash out, I'm gettin' my mother place
She need a house with a gate and another gate
'Cause that’s how we livin'
A year ago, it was a fucked up position
Was in that kitchen
I wasn't washin' no dishes
In that water, I fucked up all the fishes
Brand new lootin'
All my guns came with swishes
Pop a Percules, feelin' like Hercules
Shit got me itchin' and shit got me twitchin'
Start in the front
Told her let me go hit from the back
'Cause we too close and I don't like kissin'

Always been solid, they know how we rock
If he talk out his top
Then we takin' his top
I put attachment on all of my guns
Clip long as my arm, I got reach on the Glock
Niggas know for that package, I'm taxin'
Don't ask to come shop unless you
Got some racks in the mattress
I ain't have nothin
' now I'm droppin' racks on my fashion
Expensive can tell by the fabric

Pressure make diamonds, well
That's why I'm shinin'
And my jewelry HD, I'm talkin' 'bout Blue Ray
I used to go to sleep starvin'
Momma would sleep on the floor
Woke up pray for a new day
Know I was blessed with that ticket
To get me a milli
Thank God, I just wait on my due date
These niggas fragile and too fake
Slide and we missed, then you blessed
Better say hallelujah
Ain't got nothin' to lose, we goin' hard
He got money, I'ma might act like we friends
But play it smart
Hit lil' bitch and say that
She don't give head, you better start
Ain't a rapper
I'll probably dead or behind bars
Niggas gossipin' like bitches talkin' he say
She say i don't like my phone
Hit my nigga up to reach me
I don't go to school
It ain't shit that they can teach me
How you tryna teach me when these
Niggas wanna be me? yeah

Always been solid, they know how we rock
If he talk out his top
Then we takin' his top
I put attachment on all of my guns
Clip long as my arm, I got reach on the Glock
Niggas know for that package, I'm taxin'
Don't ask to come shop unless you
Got some racks in the mattress
I ain't have nothin
' now I'm droppin' racks on my fashion
Expensive can tell by the fabric