Runway Lyrics – 1300SAINT, Pz’

[Chorus: 1300SAINT]
It’s us (It’s us)
Paris Fashion Week, my b!tches on the runway
We in France, we took a trip out just to run away
All these chains on me, I look just like a runaway
This ho from Milan, yeah, ah (Ah)
I switched my keys up, I done came foreign (Skrrt)
They told me, “Ease up,” I just ain’t going (ain’t going)
I put her in Prada ’cause she the devil without the horns

[Verse: Pz’]
The b!tch gon’ eat my (??), it’s my feng shui

I got these hoes lined up, b!tch, we all in Pompeii
I didn’t waste no time for this s*it, I grind for this s*it
I feel it in her spine when I hit, my brother just got acquitted (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
B!tch, it’s so sublime in this b!tch, I’m posted with the fifties (Woo)
Rocking Number (N)ine, I feel TD, shawty wanna jump on my britches
B!tch, I’m having the digits like mathletes
You can’t fu*k with the Døllas, don’t at m
ive a fu*k ’bout a b!tch, I don’t rap beef
Lost a friend who put a b!tch in some Van Cleef
We getting all the cheese, we getting all the money, yeah
We get high, we get fat, we pouring up all the money (I told you)
Givenchy, it’s all on my ass, remember the days was sunny
We making these plays all overseas, you can’t even take this from me, huh
You can’t even make something for me, yeah

[Chorus: 1300SAINT]
It’s us (It’s us)
Paris Fashion Week, my b!tches on the runway
We in France, we took a trip out just to run away (Run away)
All these chains on me, I look just like a runaway
This ho from Milan, yeah, ah (Ah)
I switched my keys up, I done came foreign (Skrrt)
They told me, “Ease up,” I just ain’t going (ain’t going)
I put her in Prada ’cause she the devil without the horns