Released on July 3, 2020

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[Chorus]

Goddamn, never thought I'd be the man I am

Not flexing but I got my fit from Japan

Fly High With Gucci, No Enrico Pucci

I'm making it to heaven, clothes black like a raven

They don't what I gave 'em, no chance that I'll save em

Baptized bastard actin’ like a pagan

You’ll never see me wear Dolce and Gabbana

My fucking name is Giorno Giovanna


[Verse]

Pay attention like a lesson

Smoke weed there's no stressin'

Got a bitch right in front of me

And she's undressing

Wanna make a fuckin million

This ain't Cyrodiil but I'll beat you to Oblivion

Hero of Kvatch, stainless steel watch

Aged like fine wine, but hit you like scotch

Golden Experience, only got silver

King Crimson tellin’ me don’t make me kill her

Hands up motherfuckers like I’m a cop

Fuck a pop track, I’ma make sure that I ain’t gonna slack

Whatever I get, you know that I got

Fuck who’s watching, donuts in the fucking parking lot

Break the fucking algorithm with these kinda wack flows

Going nuclear resulting you having twelve toes

Went to LA, wasn’t roaming ‘round Melrose

I’m experimenting, call that shit Belko’s

Playing y’all, but I don’t know instruments

Y’all sitting next to me talking excrements

Want to stack up my fucking increments

Yeezy no Adidas, you rockin Black Cements

Midnight, mid-flight, no sight, of skyline

You lyin’, you tryin’, called out, you cryin’

No fucking chance for a dance

Fuck that love shit, not looking for a goddamn romance

Feeling like I need to tone it down

No justice in my ghost town

This ain’t Rainbow Six, but I’m tryna get renown

Never thought that my oasis would be dark

Blaze Purple Haze till the horizon makes a spark

Inhale vapors so I can ride the wave

Feeling like the start of a brand new save

But fuck whatever I said

ATROX will keep at it ‘til Killer Queen drops me dead


[Chorus]

Goddamn, never thought I'd be the man I am

Not flexing but I got my fit from Japan

Fly High With Gucci, No Enrico Pucci

I'm making it to heaven, clothes black like a raven

They don't what I gave 'em, no chance that I'll save em

Baptized bastard actin’ like a pagan

You’ll never see me wear Dolce and Gabbana

My fucking name is Giorno Giovanna

Goddamn, never thought I'd be the man I am

Not flexing but I got my fit from Japan

Fly High With Gucci, No Enrico Pucci

I'm making it to heaven, clothes black like a raven

They don't what I gave 'em, no chance that I'll save em

Baptized bastard actin’ like a pagan

You’ll never see me wear Dolce and Gabbana

My fucking name is Giorno Giovanna