[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