Текст песни «Angel Haze - Echelon (It's My Way)»

I'm in that new school G5 WAGON

Color komodo dragon

My bitch looks like she Jasmine

My nigga looks like Aladdin.

NKOTB, bitch

All these bitches is has beens

I CPR'd the game,

And now all these bitches is gasping.

I be on that other,

Nigga don't get me aggy.

I'm Mrs. Fatality

Endings do not be happy.

These lose as* bitches know

I never gotta stunt

Talk behind my back

Cause they never in the front.

Bitch bow down better

Give me what I want,

Feed me berries out in Paris,

While I'm counting my crossaint.

These bitches as awful

And me I spit that gospel.

Lyrical, biblical

Holy ghost, pentecostal

And bitch, don't run up on

I give the fade to who want me

And you don't want that shade,

You better off where it's sunny.

And I don't need no friends,

Bitch, I'm better off with my money.

Just alert the f*cking masses

And let em know that it's coming.

I was wearing it first

I'm on that f*ck what you say

It's my way

Fashion week

I'm out here slaying

Dressed in like all the latest

Bitch you know, my money long

Everybody sing this song.

I'm not even concerned

I'm on that f*ck what you say

It's my way

Fashion week

I'm out here slaying

Dressed in like all the latest

Killing these mother f*ckers

And sh*tting on all these haters.

I'm in that new school G5 WAGON

Color komodo dragon

Riding beside a baddie that

Only cares about fashion.

I'm in that new school R8 Spyder

I'm not known as Messiah

riding beside a baddie

That only wants to get higher.

I'm in that brand new Murcielago

On my way out to cabo

riding beside a baddie

That's never once left Toronto

I was wearing it first

I'm on that f*ck what you say

It's my way

Fashion week

I'm out here slaying

Dressed in like all the latest

Bitch you know, my money long

Everybody sing this song.

I'm not even concerned

I'm on that f*ck what you say

It's my way

Fashion week

I'm out here slaying

Dressed in like all the latest

Killing these mother f*ckers

And sh*tting on all these haters.

Yo, I like to brag alone

F*ck dudes, I'm rag and bone

Obsess over chicks who look like Mary Kate and Ashley clones

Helmut Lang & Philiph Lim

Trashy bitch, in classy clothes

Pop that sh*t, then pop them pills

Til I feel like a fancy drone

Never catch me at the club

I get high and dance alone

Bitch, I'm on that boss sh*t

On that upper echelon

Yall niggas know what kind of X I'm on

Yall bitches scared get your sweat shop on.

And I'm running everything

With a mother f*cking sprain

Watching the rest of yall

Get your rest stops on.

I was wearing it first

I'm on that f*ck what you say

It's my way

Fashion week

I'm out here slaying

Dressed in like all the latest

Bitch you know, my money long

Everybody sing this song.

I'm not even concerned

I'm on that f*ck what you say

It's my way

Fashion week

I'm out here slaying

Dressed in like all the latest

Killing these mother f*ckers

And sh*tting on all these haters.

Everybody sing this song

Everybody sing this song

Everybody sing this song

Everybody sing this song