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
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