​garments by TommyKazi Lyrics

[Intro]
Pressure in my lungs, I got pressure with the scope
I just fucked around and came and now they won't leave me alone
Money in the Kappa jacket, live forever like a ghost
All these blessings, stack the profit, ATM, I swipe and go

[Chorus]
Gucci garments on me, got designer head to toe
I mix Versace with the Kappa, nigga, I been on my glo
I'ma get this money, yeah we turnin' up and show
I don't stress about no bitches, 'cause they tryna block my glo
Gucci garments on me, got designer head to toe
I mix Versace with the Kappa, nigga, I been on my glo
I'ma get this money, yeah we turnin' up and show
I don't stress about no bitches, 'cause they tryna block my glo

[Verse]
I got pressure in my lungs, I got pressure with the scope
I just fucked around and came and now they won't leave me alone
Money in the Kappa jacket, live forever like a ghost
All these blessings, stack the profit, ATM, I swipe and go
Baby Prada and Givenchy, I can put it on her coat
I put [?] in the European car, four door
If I want it I'ma have it, I will never fuckin' fall
I just spend a nigga rack on a Margiela coat
[Chorus]
Gucci garments on me, got designer head to toe
I mix Versace with the Kappa, nigga, I been on my glo
I'ma get this money, yeah we turnin' up and show
I don't stress about no bitches, 'cause they tryna block my glo
Gucci garments on me, got designer head to toe
I mix Versace with the Kappa, nigga, I been on my glo
I'ma get this money, yeah we turnin' up and show
I don't stress about no bitches, 'cause they tryna block my glo