Champs-Élysées lyrics

[Interlude]
I've became infatuated with driving my AMG fast as (f*ck)
Coming from like a date and sh*t
Or like a badass b*tch, you know?
(Speeding) To jazz music and sh*t
I like to say that's like a mindf*ck, haha (Yeah, I like that)
Like, that sh*t is sexy to me, you know? (Hahahahaha)
I like sexy sh*t (Damn, you fine as f*ck)
Pinot noir, red wine, haha
I like going to the Champs-Élysées, Dior store (I need a Ferrari too)
All that fly French sh*t (Glock 45)
Like, I wanna sit front row of this show and then take you home and f*ck you (Glock 17, Glock 19X, Glock 17)
And even when I do that bougie sh*t, I still gotta be on my hood sh*t too, haha
Like I love that Nike swoosh
I love that Jumpman, that Glock 19 with the switch on it
I gotta add a new iPhone even if that sh*t look the same as the last one (Spin it back to back like 21 Savage)
Can't be f*cking with that old sh*t, that sh*t start freezing up on you and sh*t (Man, update yo' iOS, pus*y)
Now we'll do that over there
I love to bite that apple if you catch my drift, haha (Ayy, et's be real, I ain't even on my healthy sh*t either)
Yeah, I love all that sh*t
I love that sh*t so much that if it comes down to what I-

[Outro]
-against the wall
Get against the wall
Get against the wall
Get against the wall
Against the wall, up here
Wall over here (Uh)
Wall over here, don't try to run (Uh-huh)
I don't wanna teach you how to do it (Yeah)
This way, this way
This way (5-)