Philip Plein Goat

[Verse 1]
Used to say I drop too much and now they copy me on it
Never told me I was king, never stopped me from knowing
Said there's war up in Jamaica, that ain't stopped me from going
Told my baby "Spin the globe, wherever it stopping we going"
That's why they call me international Blow, you know my ho exotic
All my clothes is designer and I blow exotic
So I'm only blowing on that Blow exotic
I just pull up Embark cause I know they got it
Gangsters looking up to rappers, man a lot has changed
Me and Zenia both implying this shit is not a game
Nalia so fly, she jumping outta planes
And I just like to see 'em shine so I got 'em chains
See me with a double cup, you know it gotta be drank
Beside my bars and my word, all I got is this drank
If you a real one, every rap I rap you gotta relate
I'm the realest in this rap and it's not for debate

[Verse 2]
I'm the Phillip Plein GOAT bitch, who didn't know that?
No cap, it say Phillip Plein GOAT on my hat
Sipping on this Fortress, shit I wish it was ak
When I fire up, it smell like hella piss from a cat
I'm just smoking on this plaque while I listen to Jack
Murder Weapon with a murder weapon sitting on the lap
I'm a stepper, I be stepping like I come from a frat
I'm well respected, wear my necklace to any hood on the map
Green beam on the fifth, soft bean on the wrist
With this Draco, leave a nigga's stink team on the lick
I been stacking up these dollars, pounds, Euros and yen
I'll probably cop a Euro next time I'm in Europe again
If I didn't have this AP bricky, you wouldn't know it exist
My bottom ho just got a tat that say "Blow" on her wrist
If I plead to anything in court, you know it's the fifth
You still fucking with your partner and you know he a snitch