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NAV - Dior Runners
Written by：FrostADX、Money Musik、Danny Boy Styles、Jordan 'Trouble' Bacchus、NAV
Dior runners
Got a bag made six Ms in two summers
Your watch is stupid but my diamonds look dumber
Every time they book me I'ma do numbers
Might buy a wraith and chop the top off for the summer
Might take his top off got the chopper doing numbers
I graduated out the trap got my diploma
Always be myself I'm never playing no persona
Hundred dollar bills and backwoods my aroma
B**ch I'm balling cross you over hit a floater Swish
She bust it open I ain't have to bend her over
Bust it bust it
I can bet my Urus faster than your Rover
I can bet your favorite rapper is a poser
Handling business what I'm 'bout
Handle my business kick her out
I'm like a dentist in her mouth In her mouth
Big bag and three bank accounts
I deposit big amounts
I wear brands I can't pronounce
Paranoid I back out better back out my way Way
Once I feel disrespected there ain't nothing to say Say
I can make some money doing nothing today
Dressed her up in Maison diamonds wrap up my bae
Dior runners
Got a bag made six Ms in two summers
Your watch is stupid but my diamonds look dumber
Every time they book me I'ma do numbers
Might buy a wraith and chop the top off for the summer
Might take his top off got the chopper doing numbers
I graduated out the trap got my diploma Yeah
Always be myself I'm never playing no persona
Hundred dollar bills and backwoods my aroma Yeah
Getting money now so I don't gotta hold it
Before I leave my house still make sure that it's loaded Fasho
To getting Benjamin Franklins I'm devoted
I can't fit them in my pocket's on explosion
Foreign fast put your seatbelt on and sit tight Skrrt
Twenty four inch my wheels like what's your kid like
She tried to snap me kick her out she better hitchhike
I got it on my own I had to get right
Grips on tires burning on the turnpike
She said you're such a f**kboy that you made her turn dyke
Flew the batch overseas
Step in Dior and Double C's
And it feel normal to me
Dior runners
Got a bag made six Ms in two summers
Your watch is stupid but my diamonds look dumber
Every time they book me I'ma do numbers
Might buy a wraith and chop the top off for the summer
Might take his top off got the chopper doing numbers
I graduated out the trap got my diploma
Always be myself I'm never playing no persona
Hundred dollar bills and backwoods my aroma