ES DEVLIN DIVINCI CODE

[Intro]
(Skrrt), Gucci
Yeah, yo-yo-yo, yo

[Verse 1]
Betty Crocker cake mix, Ronny Fieg Atlantic Asics
Embrace the basics, capers faceless
My cadence ready, gaze greatness
Victory's so close that I can taste it (Aha)
Y'all be shakin' in stations
Makin' statements, we not related (No)
Patient
Still throw a bullet like I'm Peyton
Pay me, my low tolerence for fucks to this playin' (Word)
Never beggin', we bakin', let's get it shakin' (Aha)
Sergio Tacchini sweatsuits, sellin' Reagan (Woo)
Venerated, when I die I bet a Benz on it (Skrrt)
If you caper fake then friends'll dump the pan on 'em

[Break]
Yo-yo, yo

[Verse 2]
Es Devlin, Da Vinci Code, Fendi robe, Digi-scale coverd in residue (Huh?)
Heavy snow, Henny froze
My lil' woe got 20 vogue (Smoke)
Better duck like Donald when I let it go, Heaven knows (Brrt)
Robert Green with a ratchet stuffed in my jeans, on my Dean
Ferragamo goggles feelin' like Kareem (You heard)
Future surin, pursuin' a dream
Loseable, won't lose it for the cream
Bitch I do it, for the team (Yeah)
Mussolini in the Gucci beanie, veni, vidi, vici
Who can see me? Hit a hymie, pull a homo (Bloaw)
Clato
Vanilla way from wallows
I'm catchin' the wobbles, in the staircase while you marinated in sorrow
Sorry
Those who love the lord, applaud me
Got an army to acustom, the hunger for you to starve me
But-but, we eatin' good (Aha), yeah, we eatin' good
Ruth's Chris steak, put the weed in the woods, let's get it on