I done came up yuh ooh Bustin' down a whole bag bag Broke ni**a step back for what Why don't you peep a ni**a's swag yuh You don't even gotta ask for what What are those What is that yuh Please don't touch my Raf please don't touch my Raf Please don't touch my Raf for what I'm racked up like rappers I'm Raf'd up on camera Get knocked out on camera Squeeze pump like asthma It's rare Raf when I wear Raf Bare Raf when I wear Raf Might invest into some Raf shares Lil niggas still share Raf Yeah and I'm drippin' on racks Rick Owens be the tag Do the digital dash Yeah I'm boastin' never brag Please don't touch my Raf
Bought a Kris Van Assche Alessandro Gucci glasses J.W. Anderson collab Yeah she pop it like a mac Yeah she drop it on the bag I'ma buy another bag 'Cause she always bring it back Yeah you know how to make it last Plus a ni**a keepin' tabs I'ma fly first class Quavo hit 'em with the dab
Please don't touch my Raf
Ho don't step on my Raf Simons yah Raf Ho don't step on my Raf Simons uh Raf Ho don't step on my Raf Simons ooh Do you know how much I'm spendin' huh ooh My closet it worth 'bout a milli milli yeah yeah Took the lil' b**ch out the runway yah uh Now she naked in the kitchen uh Raf Simons ayy All kind of crazy colors ayy ayy Livin' color colors Left wrist Rollie butters ice Maison Margiela my sweater Margiela Mama told me never settle mama Raf Simons don't lace 'em it's Raf Got your b**ch wanna date him ooh Huh what Don't want 'em talkin' 'bout the paper I swear to God these niggas be haters yah They be hatin' I feel all the vapors Live in cul-de-sac gon' get that lawn
Ooh right with my neighbors yeah Diamonds on my neck and Rollie on Now Atlanta got all different flavors Hit that b**ch right on with my lightsaber
Ooh feel like Darth Vader I'm a boss so you know I might Wraith you Ooh Raf in my basement yeah Yeah pass the gas
Bet you know that I'm gon' face it Wait that's the reason that they mad 'Cause Lil Uzi yeah he made it yeah I wore that Raf 'fore I made it yeah I wore that Raf 'fore I made it yeah Got that Raf all in my basement yeah F**k your b**ch once ain't got patience yeah yeah F**k your b**ch once 'cause I'm famous yeah Put my side b**ch in Marc Jacobs ayy Makin' them plays with my label I get it I count it hundred on my table yeah We gon' need a bigger table though Need some cable tired of watchin' basic Wouldn't sign ya if I had a label That designer on a ni**a label fuego Down the bottle still under the limit
I could buy your b**ch just off my debit I could buy her not f**k up my credit Ain't no executives flexin' my blessings Ain't no middleman cut in my blessings I got all of this flick for the Lord's worship You ain't slammin' got the Asperger's I'ma drag that ni**a he deserve it I'ma read his a** like a LaBeija Anna Wintour cool with my mama And it's winter fool need a bomber Plate of ravioli at Obama's right right right Can't you see I'm eating what's poppin' Mix the ravioli stuffed with diamonds right right
We don't have the same problems I get Raf Simons 'cause I'm gifted
That means sometimes I get it and don't even want Give Raf Simons when I'm giftin' That means sometimes I give it you know that you want it Sterling silver lasers yessir
Rubies red my skin too black to blush This b**ch too rare to bust Seen her in the iPhone pages This ain't on the Gram Wizard of OZ
Parka pockets full of mint leave Guap is smelling like it brush teeth Say cheese see the porcelain Sand and water see swordfish
Backwoods all forestry
Raf draggin' on the floor b**ch Flame thrower in it in it I'm torchin' the road in these Gucci flames Stuck to the pavement they glued
I'm two-point-five million a venue And twenty-five hundred a tooth
I'm coatin' my lungs in the muddy
I'm cold like I'm sick with the flu I cover my face and I'm bloody That Spring/Summer 2002 Two two two two yeah
Please don't touch my Raf Sleep in the grass Teddy Sleep with the Teddy
Quick with the hands ready Please don't touch my bag
Please don't touch my Raf Shirt off I'm cam ready Deadstock in memory Please don't pop my tag
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ท่อนฮุก ของเพลง RAF คืออะไร ?
Please don't touch my Raf Shirt off I'm cam ready Deadstock in memory Please don't pop my tag
