Maison

Don't you know how precious
You can
Go to space
Tell me all your lies
Go ahead
Understand my pain
Taught you how to move
In a room
Far away
Taught you how to move
In a room

Lost in the woods
Find me now
Lost in the woods
Find me now
You there looking at me
Tell me what do you see
You there looking at me
Tell me what do you see

Call up Anna Wintour or Dior
Tell em why they never put an Iranian on the floor
Go ahead call the execs
Tell em we gone need a hundred million more
Biggie flow
Bust through the door
We heard that juicy joint
Before that pussy was yours
I got to grow
I can't be getting my money every other month
That's something they better know
Before I make a billion, make sure a million fed
I got a lot of love for the homies that are dead
You don't know the pain, all you see is scars
You don't see the lanes, all you hear is the cars
All I see is the cost
Of my family dying everyday
And they still wondering why we rhyming to this day
Father forgive them for they do not know what they were doing
Father forgive me for what I have already ruined
All you fashion designers are catfish
When you never even touched no fabric
You don't know nothing about fashion
Still putting logos on your clothes like a fascist
I don't gotta braid my hair for them to feel me
I'm a real G I'll let em know the real me
You pigs can't pepper us
Your money's too short homie you got to step it up
Only Muslim fascinated about bacon
I'm talking about paintings
I want a Kate Moss
I want to feel awesome
I want to be in Paris
Fashion week fall/spring all looking glamorous
I'm too shy for the cameras
Tell em switch up the angles

Lost in the woods
Find me now
Lost in the woods
Find me now
You there looking at me
Tell me what do you see
You there looking at me
Tell me what do you see