BRUCE WAYNE lyrics

[Hook: Desiigner]
b*tch tryna get me confused, haters they want me to lose
Might just pull up in the Rari, have b*tches bitin' my jewels
In the city like Bruce Wayne, fighters kickin' like Liu Kang
Love the smoke, but the crew drank
Doors suicide on Mulsanne
Bag your b*tches like two frames
Bag your b*tch wit' her new friends
Sixty five for the new chain
Got me feelin' like Bruce Wayne
Hold on I'm feelin myself, hey
She poppin pills for her health, hey
I got them drugs on the shelf
I got them M's by myself, hey

[Verse 1: Desiigner]
Forty bottles, fifty b*tches, and forty mil' got this sh*t poppin'
We in the spot that sh*ts poppin'
Bruce Wayne, Bruce Wayne, new thang, new thang'
I don't know nothin' but when you from the slums you will never make it back
Yeah I made it and I'm back
n*ggas ride for a stack, n*ggas ride for a pack
Got a b*tch ass fat, fashion show with Chanel on
Like a b*tch with her hair done
In my i8 hair blowin'
Play chess n*ggas they're pawns
Yeah my whole gang got drums
Rallin' up with the gang, huh
First I'm talkin now I'm blamin' yeah
I'm get it n*gga steady rip a n*gga til' a n*gga understand it, huh
Sip the dirty, they ain't sippin dirty, you ain't sippin on a different planet
Now I'm fallin now I'm landin', huh, now I'm landin' on the granite
[Hook: Desiigner]
b*tch tryna get me confused, haters they want me to lose
Might just pull up in the Rari, have b*tches bitin' my jewels
In the city like Bruce Wayne, fighters kickin' like Liu Kang
Love the smoke, but the crew drank
Doors suicide on Mulsanne
Bag your b*tches like two frames
Bag your b*tch wit' her new friends
Sixty five for the new chain
Got me feelin' like Bruce Wayne
Hold on I'm feelin myself, hey
She poppin pills for her health, hey
I got them drugs on the shelf
I got them M's by myself, hey

[Verse 2: Thouxanbanfauni]
Came in like Heath Ledger wit' my stainless steel no boolin
These n*ggas be foolin', my baby be toolin'
These n*ggas don't understand no snoorin' can't be snoozin'
If you wan' come in first then why the f*ck you be losing
Why the f*ck you be spinnin, on vroom vroom no cruisin'
These n*ggas don't understand that .45 misuse it
That .45 abuse it, my whole team abuse it
And these n*ggas don't know that we come through no snoozin'
She just wan' get in the hoop, she wan' be looped in
This money like a time loop I'm always lootin'
My n*gga gon' shoot and that's just how he shoot and
And he shoot left hand, and that's just how he hoop it
These n*gga don't understand we get it how we get it
Straight out the mud baby that 3400 trenches
Ballin' like a monther f*cker, not ballin' on no benches
These n*ggas be stingy, I can't be stingy
[Hook: Desiigner]
b*tch tryna get me confused, haters they want me to lose
Might just pull up in the Rari, have b*tches bitin' my jewels
In the city like Bruce Wayne, fighters kickin' like Liu Kang
Love the smoke, but the crew drank
Doors suicide on Mulsanne
Bag your b*tches like two frames
Bag your b*tch wit' her new friends
Sixty five for the new chain
Got me feelin' like Bruce Wayne
Hold on I'm feelin myself, hey
She poppin pills for her health, hey
I got them drugs on the shelf
I got them M's by myself, hey