Freestyle 01
Nick Kalpakis
Intro]
Yeah, yeah
(Yeah)
Pour it all, pour it all
[Chorus]
Bought the Margiela, still feel nothing inside
Diamonds on my wrist but they can't make me alive
Stack it to the ceiling, what's the point when I'm numb
Everything I wanted turned to ashes on my tongue
(Ashes, ashes)
[Verse 1]
Racks in the duffel, leather seats in the foreign
Count it every morning, still be feeling so broken
Closet full of Prada, heart full of nothing
Said I made it out but I don't feel like I'm coming
Poppin' every day just to deal with the money
Ain't no celebration, this just maintenance running
Brothers turned to snakes, sliding through the grass quick
Can't trust what they say when the bag get massive
Penthouse view but I'm staring at the floor
Got everything I dreamed, now I'm dreaming for more
[Chorus]
Bought the Margiela, still feel nothing inside
Diamonds on my wrist but they can't make me alive
Stack it to the ceiling, what's the point when I'm numb
Everything I wanted turned to ashes on my tongue
(Ashes, ashes)
[Verse 2]
Balenciaga runners, I been running from myself
Private jet to nowhere, bought a ticket straight to hell
She just want the bag, I just want to feel real
But we both know that neither one of us can deal
Dripping in designer, drowning in the profit
Can't buy peace of mind, can't pull it out my pocket
[Chorus]
Bought the Margiela, still feel nothing inside
Diamonds on my wrist but they can't make me alive
Stack it to the ceiling, what's the point when I'm numb
Everything I wanted turned to ashes on my tongue
[Outro]
(Pour it all, pour it all)
Ashes on my tongue
(Yeah, yeah)
Nothing left to feel
Versions
Freestyle 01 (Version A)
Nick Kalpakis
Version A
Freestyle 01 (Version B)
Nick Kalpakis
Version B