[Intro: lil estonian] Uh Yeah, yo Um, Gaszia why is this so f**ing unquantized in the beginning? Seriously f** it f** Hypebeasts Tell 'em, pantcuff [Verse 1: mc pantcuff] I got Hypebeasts and Y-3s f**in' around on my city streets Listen to the ba** out of these f**ing beats And take a good hard look at your receipts I'm sick and tired of seeing jokers on Instagram Wearin' stupid clothes that cost hella yams All slaves to the red box Thinking skinny clothes will hide your tiny co*ks I see your side chick With Kith sh** Perky tits And Stan Smiths, uh She licks dicks that are not yours While you're shopping in fancy stores I'm out here freewheelin' And straight stealin' While you hold black bags Under white shoe ceilings, uh I'm not feelin' camouflage Bape The only ape I f** with is Keith Shoutout Highsnobiety Giving Swindail anxiety When you steal people's tracks They be wanting payback Maybe you should have variety Got a lot of social media For an Antisocial Social Club Raised by Wolves Must have been an atrocious cub, uh Got Supreme on your boxer briefs f** your beliefs f** Hypebeasts [Break: lil estonian & mc pantcuff] Yo f** 'em Yeah f** that sh** f** Hypebeasts, yo f** Hypebeasts, yo f** Hypebeasts Yeah, uh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: lil estonian] I actually make sh** what do you do Take pictures of shoes? yeah f** you And f** every single person that you talk to Only one that I f** with is Ta-Ku Or I did, 'til he used a young chop snare And his designer stole my motherf**ing artwork Spraypainting a flower ain't so f**ing rare Came up with that three years ago doing yard work I'm hardworking, tryna make a milli But I be eating this brunch that I can't afford, like I'm Lily Only go shopping once a year, yearly And that's at the only sample sale, yeah, really Got that Metro North ticket on ten trip Or take the Volvo backseat like Kendrick Gotta save dat money like I'm Lil Dicky Gotta save some honeys 'case I need a quickie It's tricky tryna f** with all these goddamn thots Gotta always use protection, finger cots Catch me in the club, with West1ne, taking shots Catch me charging y'all on Venmo, jackpot Having second thoughts when I roll up to the function 'Cause this ain't even on a roof like the junction Not that I give a sh** it's in a f**ing basement But I brought half the f**ing crowd like Michael Mason I'm tasting these pills that I'm popping Call me Andy Samberg, never stop never stopping Never stop ever dropping These tracks on Soundcloud Nah I'll never ever top Zotti That's not even allowed But I'll never ever stop topping everybody else And I'll never stop mocking everybody but myself Never stop drop and roll 'cause i started the fire f**ing up the world whole to my hearts desire f** a value chain, I'm my own f**ing supplier And y'all f**ers in the Bape and Palace Skateboard attire Y'all get in the way And I ain't let a mothef**ing Hypebeast f** up my day [Outro: mc pantcuff] Yooo You know you be down in Soho and like you're tryna cop some like, civilized sh**, you know? And you know you're like in the vicinity of all this sh** 'cause people got that, like, those matching white f**ing hats and white f**ing longsleeves and sh** with like, one word written on the back and it's just like, what? Shut up. Ugh. Yeah, uh, yeah, f** 'em