Vintage

I'm just chillin' with some ******* 'cause that's how I'm livin'

And I'm getting all these stacks, get 'em just for spendin'

Buy a couple Tommy shirts and some Polo fitted

All I rock is vintage, all I rock is vintage

Smoke up in the Audi with those windows tinted

Makin' all this music, give a **** who listens

Horses in my closet 'cause I **** up digits

All I rock is vintage, all I rock is vintage

Drinking Fiji water, splashin' like a fish

I ain't got no time to care about a *****

Busy countin' money, Louis on my hip

Yeah, I'm rocking what I want, don't give a shit

I did this by myself so why should I listen? Ayy

Don't give a **** about what you gotta say

I'm comin' up on my own, I did it my way

And I got some people riding my wave

I'm so faded, gettin' blown like 64, yeah

Crystal Pepsi with the lean is what I'm sippin', yeah

Fiji diamonds on me, you can see em drippin', ooh, yeah

And I been grindin' for this shit, yeah

This year has been hard but you know that I'ma get it

Writing these lyrics, you know that I'm committed

I'm smokin' this ganja but no, I'm not addicted

I'm spending this money but you know I'ma flip it

And I keep hearing all these things they say, yeah

But it don't even mean a ****in' thing, yeah

And I keep hearing all these things they say, yeah

But it don't even mean a ****in' thing, yeah

I'm feelin' like I'm Sora, said I got the damn key

And all these words they talk, it don't mean shit to me

I'm rollin' bud and lookin' icy in the ****in' Audi

And I got some ******* rockin' vintage Tommy

Tommy, rockin' vintage Tommy, yeah, vintage Tommy

Tommy, Tommy, rockin' vintage Tommy

Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, got some vintage, yeah

I got some ******* rockin' vintage Tommy

Gang

Ayy, ayy, turn up, turn up

I got some ******* rockin' vintage Tommy