Valentino Lyrics

Ay, let′s do this from the top
This from the top
Okay, just let that motherfucker ride
It's a, it′s a loop, right?
Yeah
Feel good, it feel good, yeah
I ain't saying I'm a sensei though, though (whoo)

Okay, Valentino, ay, yeah
Valentino, yeah, yeah
Okay, Valentino, Valentino
Used to rock that old Moschino
Jeremy Scott done got that guap
So now I′m plotting Valentino
Valentino, ayy, yeah
We talking Valentino, ay, hmm, yeah

Valentino, Valentino
Used to rock all that Moschino
Jeremy Scott done got that guap
So now I′m plotting Valentino

I did it from nothing, ignored my teacher
Looking at the hustlers, nigga with the Gucci barkin' (stuntin′)
I was eighth grade, and I was not paid
But never came through not stuntin'

No sense, no rules, couldn′t fuck with me
No pets, that was Iceberg Goofy
No pets, still had Iceberg Malibu, okay
Got a lot of bodies, swear to God I'm ′bout to get more

Iceberg shawty, my tag had that Gilmore
Young nigga still knew what he was in for
Met Scoot lookin' like I hit a lick for
Only problem with the fit is I'm 5′6"
And the nigga that I swapped with is 6′1"
But now it feel, feel, feel good
To be at fashion week with your girl, hmm
Fashion week to see Robin, hmm
Fashion week with my fur, hmm

Feel, feel, feel good
I gotta keep it one hundred
Been rocked the Bape that niggas got today
But the day the camo come from, nigga, nigga

Valentino, ay, yeah
Valentino, yeah, yeah
Okay, Valentino, Valentino
Used to rock that old Moschino
Jeremy Scott done got that guap
So now I'm plotting Valentino

Valentino, ay, yeah
We talking Valentino, ay, hmm, yeah
Valentino, Valentino
Used to rock all that Moschino
Jeremy Scott done got that guap
So now I′m plotting Valentino

You have one new voice message
Hey Wale, it's Jeremy, I got your call
I′m in Milan working on my next collection
I heard you're in L.A. recording Shine
Let′s link up when I'm back home
Ciao
End of message

Look at my bag, shit was a bag
Humbly stunting on hos, fuck it
Who want me to brag?
Cool, I know a model from Seoul
And I know some models from SoHo
None of 'em don′t got no poke out
But can′t tell with them Vetement clothes on

I like a bitch on her queen shit
Chanel them bitches on Supreme shit
Chasing money on the weekday
Exfoliating on the weekend
Hold up, I done put niggas on
How you gon' play me?
Like I ain′t come through with them SBs

Nike boots Max B, I was wavy
Made Snakeskin 3 just for Jay-Z
Copped Ye a pair of 4, that was OG
Although I write and perform, I'm the nice kid
God, I could never let a wash nigga fade me, yeah, ah, yeah

Stunt, stunt, stunt too much
M-dollars made me the shit
One for one, it cost too much
Very well, are you done?
He only told me such
Mike Amiri shopped me up
Maxfield open, so clutch

Valentino, ayy
Feel, feel, feel good
If there′s a delay on the way to Shine
Then Rodeo drive will be your clue

Nigga, that Valentino, ay, yeah
Valentino, yeah, yeah
Okay, Valentino, Valentino
Used to rock that old Moschino (I promise you go motherfucker)
Put the Rodeo drive, nigga (Jeremy Scott done got that guap)
Once the publishing come through (so now I'm plotting Valentino)

It′s real life autobiographical fashion raps and shit
I'm in vastly enhancing the talent of chiropractors and shit
Breaking necks, nigga
Sunset, I ain't done just yet
Finish or you die
Sunset