R.I.P. Barneys

Miss the block, seventeen like it's graduation The fee to me is only in your imagination I got scuff marks on my Valentino Doors are suicide and my wrist emo I'm the one these ho niggas discussing Just threw twenty bands like it was nothing Live fast, drink slow, life is lovely (Joog) At Neiman Marcus, know it ain't my cousin It's a mini chopper, it's a FN Neiman and Marcus is my best friends I got mud spillin' from my left hand My only enemy was Barneys, New York It's a mini chopper, it's a FN Neiman and Marcus is my best friends I got mud spillin' from my left hand My only enemy was Barneys, New York Sheesh, man, this shit be getting crazy Even with this Louis cape, I won't save her After I bless 'em, I'ma sing amazing graces After I test 'em, I'ma go and buy that 850 Should I rock the Louis, boy, with the AP? Or should I hit the Gucci store and grab eighteen? Shit Moncler coat on 'em All my friends are dead, I got no homies It's a mini chopper, it's a FN Neiman and Marcus is my best friends I got mud spillin' from my left hand My only enemy was Barneys, New York It's a mini chopper, it's a FN Neiman and Marcus is my best friends I got mud spillin' from my left hand My only enemy was Barneys, New York Shit, nigga be gettin' tired of this shit, goin' to fuckin' court every goddamn day Oh, this person his enemy, this person his enemy Look, man, he doesn't like these people, look, fam (this call is being recorded) I don't have any enemies, you know the drill, damn My only enemy was Barneys, New York, R.I.P. Barneys They're no longer, I miss those days, shit Good old Barneys My only enemy was Barneys, New York Thank you for using GTL