dg jeans

Lyrics

dolce jeans, when i'm with my fiends, chase my dreams, get it by any means, blood on me, i got blood, i bleed, drugs come free, that's why i stay drug free, i been eating good, i been bleeding bad, i feel better 'bout myself when i was feeling bad, go to hollywood, just to get the cash, if i could, i'd sell my soul to the fucking bank, and i made your swag, i feel like your dad, i feel like that is what made you mad, i'ma spend it fast, then we get it back, hundred racks, i pulled it out the trash, velcro straps, d.e.o, bitch, i'm back, black on black, no, no trash no man, catching flights, i'm jet lagged, built like glass, we use a mask