[Intro: lil estonian]
Uh
Yeah, yo
Um, Gaszia why is this so f**ing unquantized in the beginning?
Seriously
f** it
f** Hypebeasts
Tell 'em, pantcuff
[Verse 1: mc pantcuff]
I got Hypebeasts and Y-3s
f**in' around on my city streets
Listen to the ba** out of these f**ing beats
And take a good hard look at your receipts
I'm sick and tired of seeing jokers on Instagram
Wearin' stupid clothes that cost hella yams
All slaves to the red box
Thinking skinny clothes will hide your tiny co*ks
I see your side chick
With Kith sh**
Perky tits
And Stan Smiths, uh
She licks dicks that are not yours
While you're shopping in fancy stores
I'm out here freewheelin'
And straight stealin'
While you hold black bags
Under white shoe ceilings, uh
I'm not feelin' camouflage Bape
The only ape I f** with is Keith
Shoutout Highsnobiety
Giving Swindail anxiety
When you steal people's tracks
They be wanting payback
Maybe you should have variety
Got a lot of social media
For an Antisocial Social Club
Raised by Wolves
Must have been an atrocious cub, uh
Got Supreme on your boxer briefs
f** your beliefs
f** Hypebeasts
[Break: lil estonian & mc pantcuff]
Yo f** 'em
Yeah f** that sh**
f** Hypebeasts, yo f** Hypebeasts, yo f** Hypebeasts
Yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: lil estonian]
I actually make sh** what do you do
Take pictures of shoes? yeah f** you
And f** every single person that you talk to
Only one that I f** with is Ta-Ku
Or I did, 'til he used a young chop snare
And his designer stole my motherf**ing artwork
Spraypainting a flower ain't so f**ing rare
Came up with that three years ago doing yard work
I'm hardworking, tryna make a milli
But I be eating this brunch that I can't afford, like I'm Lily
Only go shopping once a year, yearly
And that's at the only sample sale, yeah, really
Got that Metro North ticket on ten trip
Or take the Volvo backseat like Kendrick
Gotta save dat money like I'm Lil Dicky
Gotta save some honeys 'case I need a quickie
It's tricky tryna f** with all these goddamn thots
Gotta always use protection, finger cots
Catch me in the club, with West1ne, taking shots
Catch me charging y'all on Venmo, jackpot
Having second thoughts when I roll up to the function
'Cause this ain't even on a roof like the junction
Not that I give a sh** it's in a f**ing basement
But I brought half the f**ing crowd like Michael Mason
I'm tasting these pills that I'm popping
Call me Andy Samberg, never stop never stopping
Never stop ever dropping
These tracks on Soundcloud
Nah I'll never ever top Zotti
That's not even allowed
But I'll never ever stop topping everybody else
And I'll never stop mocking everybody but myself
Never stop drop and roll 'cause i started the fire
f**ing up the world whole to my hearts desire
f** a value chain, I'm my own f**ing supplier
And y'all f**ers in the Bape and Palace Skateboard attire
Y'all get in the way
And I ain't let a mothef**ing Hypebeast f** up my day
[Outro: mc pantcuff]
Yooo
You know you be down in Soho and like you're tryna cop some like, civilized sh**, you know? And you know you're like in the vicinity of all this sh** 'cause people got that, like, those matching white f**ing hats and white f**ing longsleeves and sh** with like, one word written on the back and it's just like, what? Shut up. Ugh. Yeah, uh, yeah, f** 'em