Lyrics Matt OX – Zero Degrees
Text:
Wake up, F1lthy
Thousand dollar jeans, and I spent it on a Balmain
They gon’ know my name when I’m walkin’ into Barney’s
Had to chase the bag ’cause I heard the money callin’
Drippin’ with the faucet and the Prada walkin’
Chasin’ guap like Sonic, too much in my pocket
Too hot like a rocket, want it, I’ma cop it
My drip, you can’t copy, Yola do the shoppin’
You can’t be a friend of mines, you can’t be a friend to me
Everything I’m wearin’ mines, VLONE on my Polo tee
And my neck, zero degrees
Spent a check, on some jeans
You can’t be a friend of mines, you can’t be a friend to me
Everything I’m wearin’ mines, VLONE on my Polo tee
And my neck, zero degrees
Spent a check, on some jeans
Then I spent the rest though
And I’m lookin’ at yo’ neck though
All them fake diamonds lookin’ like a plastic window
Bet you actually afraid to test those
New drip, new cars, new whips, new broads
New chain, no flaws, I rock, Dior
I’m OX, you not, I’m OX, you not
I’m OX, you not, I’m OX, you not
You can’t be a friend of mines, you can’t be a friend to me
Everything I’m wearin’ mines, VLONE on my Polo tee
And my neck, zero degrees
Spent a check, on some jeans
You can’t be a friend of mines, you can’t be a friend to me
And my neck, zero degrees
Spent a check, on some jeans
I’m working on dying
