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body / soul - tobifr lyrics

[intro]
(yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah*ayy yeah*ayy yeah*ayy, yeah)
(yeah)

[verse 1]
rick owens be steppin’ and i’m outta control, yeah
balenci be my body, yeah margiela be my soul, yeah
all the designer tags, yeah, they swing yeah, type sh*t
i be flexin’ till’ i’m dead yeah i got ice on me type sh*t

[verse 2]
rick boots being big and i be stompin’ through the city, yeah
balenciaga hoodie, got me feelin’ f*cking pretty, yeah
cash in my bag, yeah, i’m countin’ up some f*cking fifties, yeah
shorty hit my line, said she wanna get so litty, yeah

[verse 3]
margiela trench coat, lookin’ like i’m from the future
money be too long, yeah, my wallet need a booster
mixin’ rick and balmain, yeah, like a f*cking producer
all this swag on me got me lookin’ like a medusa

[verse 4]
i’m a teen with a dream, all these hoes sayin’ please
vvs on my neck, it’s colder than a f*cking breeze
i told that b*tch chill, but she beggin’, like “boy, please,”
i’m too f*cking lit, now i’m going overseas
[verse 5]
i’m fly like a eagle, got balenci on my chest
drive a f*cking rolls, yeah, i told em’ f*ck a vette
vetements jeans, yeah, they swaggin’ i can’t rest
margiela tags swingin’, yeah i got ‘em all upset

[verse 6]
hopping in the coupe, yeah, it got some sp*ceship vibes, yeah
rick boots heavy, but i’m still gon’ let it slide, yeah
she see the balenci, woah, now she wanna ride, woah
but i’m too locked in, money cannot be denied, woah

[verse 7]
vetements sweater got me feelin’ like a chief, yeah
margiela coat draped, yeah, it’s tailored to the t yeah
balmain dreams, i’m too clean, i can’t sleep
imma f*cking flex some diamond glasses, i can’t see

- tobifr lyrics

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