Zero Degrees - Matt Ox

Thousand dollar jeans, and I spent it on a Balmain

They gon' know my name when I’m walkin' into Barney’s

Had to chase the bag 'cause I heard the money callin'

Heard the money talkin', they like, «What it costin'?»

Drippin' with the faucet and the Prada walkin'

Chasin' guap like Sonic, too much in my pocket

Too hot like a rocket, want it, I’ma cop it

My drip, you can’t copy, Yola do the shoppin'

You can’t be a friend of mines, you can’t be a friend to me

Everything I’m wearin' mines, VLONE on my Polo tee

And my neck, zero degrees

Spent a check, on some jeans

You can’t be a friend of mines, you can’t be a friend to me

Everything I’m wearin' mines, VLONE on my Polo tee

And my neck, zero degrees

Spent a check, on some jeans

Then I spent the rest though

And I’m lookin' at yo' neck though

All them fake diamonds lookin' like a plastic window

Bet you actually afraid to test those

New drip, new cars, new whips, new broads

New chain, no flaws, I rock, Dior

I’m OX, you not, I’m OX, you not

I’m OX, you not, I’m OX, you not

You can’t be a friend of mines, you can’t be a friend to me

Everything I’m wearin' mines, VLONE on my Polo tee

And my neck, zero degrees

Spent a check, on some jeans

You can’t be a friend of mines, you can’t be a friend to me

Everything I’m wearin' mines, VLONE on my Polo tee

And my neck, zero degrees

Spent a check, on some jeans

I’m working on dying