FANCY

Yeah, I want all your money

I want art

I want dresses for my scars

I like Gucci, Louis V

I’ll take anything you feed

I need everything at once

That eight figure and a blunt

In my head like oh my gaga

I’ve been doing this for months, oh

All this drank is making me fancy

All this drank is making me fancy

Pull the plug yeah if you’re not with me

All this drank is making me

I call home to check if I’m alive

Get away just for the night

Wake up nothings in my eyes

I need more things in my life

I got emptiness to hide

I got too much on my mind

I need plaques and I need signs

Make them diamonds multiply, yeah

All this drank is making me fancy

All this drank is making me fancy

Pull the plug yeah if you’re not with me

All this drank is making me fancy

Fancy, fancy

Making me fancy

Making me fancy

I want money on my mind

Making me fancy

Gucci, Louis V

Making me fancy

Everything you want

If you’re not with me

Head like oh my gaga

Making me fancy