Boujie Black | Luxury & Music
Lyrics: Snow white double breast, threads cut like a yacht deck, balaclava on but the fits still flex, Hampton's breeze rolling through the turtleneck, gold in my mouth like a sunset drip, every syllable, reflection in the cliffside glass, I let the waves applaud when the cords hit, standing in the living room, bigger than my past, I built the states out of late nights, numbers in the safe like Ty Mark
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