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haitisix - margiela & gvv lyrics

can’t put a tag on me (yeah)
+inaudible murmuring
(yeah)

water from my eyes
healing from the soul (my soul)
pain is such a thing
things are get old (get old)
air max, grey hoodie
inside dirty pole (dirty pole)
shout out all my scammers, share the same goals

spilling my belaire
i’m mad (d+mn)
spilling my belaire
i’m d+mned (d+mn)
margiela margiela hermes
margiela margiela hermes
margiela margiela hermes
put my hat on
dust off my coat (my coat)
straighten my tie (it’s dior)
i’m on the go (the go)
sometimes i feel highs (i feel highs)
sometimes i feel lows (the lows)
it’s not the drugs i’m on (no)
it’s not the drugs i’m on

they always say, “i love you jordon.”
they never ask him if he loves them back (why is that)
always tell haiti how they feeling
never ask him how he feeling back (wac)
i guess it’s just the drugs they’re on
i just wanna be her man
but she just wants hermes

look at the pigs like dash (dash)
pack here gone like flash (flash)
life just happens so fast (so fast)
i can say less won’t brag
all these dreams they sold
think that it came with some tags (tags)
think that it came with some tags (tags)
all of these problems i caused (caused)
still not a reason you’re mad
still not a reason you’re mad
spilling my belaire
i’m mad (d+mn)
spilling my belaire
i’m d+mned (d+mn)
margiela margiela hermes
margiela margiela hermes
margiela margiela hermes

put my hat on
dust off my coat (my coat)
straighten my tie (it’s dior)
i’m on the go

if we got a problem
things we could work it out (i don’t know)
put rueger in yo purse
ain’t no one that’s gone hurt you now (hurt you now)
call her james worthy
she was worth it then and worth it now
remember stashing beans with trap queen at trap house
remember when you bought me all them bullets when i ran out?
from psych wards to fighting cops, my lil harley quinn now
in tampa off the acid seeing god with a big mouth
no netflix and chill, i’m gettin’ big mouth
spoke to everyone but the fam
he a squeal now
put snake, rat, pig in bowl, warlock style
i don’t want the b+tches, my chick let me get b+tches now
i don’t want the bag if the fam not around
put my wife in neiman marcus
she coming pull & bear now
out here in the jungle, banana clips on the ground
they was ignoring that man, it’s nordstrom now
she got tats on her face, tarantula on the couch (on the couch)
i got vices (vices)
blowing a couple bands my addiction (addicted)
making songs about these women i ain’t wifin’ (like aubrey)
i’m with wac, he mixing l+tryptophan and l+tyrosine (tyrosine)
she tryna turn me into the devil but it’s not what it seems (not)
the closest thing i probably get to drugs is selling some beans
sometimes i’m popping on a benzo but they prescribed to me
pink elephant and pull & bear, i don’t shop at no shein (no)

i don’t know how to heal my pain (my pain)
so help me god
i put balencia on my slides (my slides)
at my funeral, don’t cry (no tears)
i was on the stage with dolph (talking to my scale)
before he died
talked to frozonee bout a feature before he died
if i really got advice for you, just live your life
sometimes i feel lows (i feel lows)
sometimes i feel highs (the highs)
i got love for all my b+tches but they gone hate me all the time

- haitisix lyrics

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