text: Most niggas think Im redundant
  Cause I like to take my shopping sprees out in London
  I go to the can, I go shine in Japan
  A diamond black card, I get as much I can, man
  My seven chains seem so real
  Imagination changed all the way that this feels
  Cause its soft
  Ice creams and ducks
  My girl rock Louis Vuitton pumped you asked how much it cost
  My nigga I go hard
  I rock Goyard, Supreme, oh god
  Thought I had to wear black just to kick Bush
  Until a mechanic button pushed me just to kick push
  Niggas know Im a teenage millionaire
  Got polos to match every color Care Bear
  I get fit with Ralph Lauren, white tees is boring
  Thats why I rock the best, my nigga, get fresh
  Im color-coordinated
  Get fresh
  Theyre not color-coordinated
  They need to get fresh
  We just color-coordinated
  Its fresh
  Yeah, all white polo, self-titled jeans
  Filliano Burtono, dog, own everything
  Your boy Filliano is OTC
  And at its worst, I shop out this country
  Your boy Filliano got his own clothing
  Whats the name of it? Its named after me
  You aint gotta stay tuned, this aint a cartoon
  Somewhere far Mr. Burtono is coming soon
  Red, white, blue, thats so fresh
  Black on black, you look like a mess
  The sunny part about it, Im so funny
  Yeah, Im so fresh to death, I sweat money
  I love it, chillin in the public
  Three hundred bucks for the Rockin Republics
  I dont know, but Im not the best
  I stay, I dress to impress, but just get fresh
  Im color-coordinated
  Get fresh
  Theyre not color-coordinated
  They need to get fresh
  We just color-coordinated
  Its fresh
  I go to Beverly Hills for perfection
  Just so I can scope out the new Polo Hansen
  My own clothing gives me an erection
  I like to jack off to my own clothing
  Nigga, check my wallet and see how much Im holding
  A new Bathing Ape t-shirt Im unfolding
  Cuff hands, block sip and attraction
  With my jeans now I have a creative reaction
  All my jeans get ripped up from my crew
  Probably cause my new purple label look blue
  Orange, yellow, green, pink, I got fits
  My closet is thicker than silicone and Lil Kim tits
  And as you can tell Im on a mission
  Cause I got more True Religion than a Christian
  Im rockin in public, but not in Republia
  You rockin Akadema jeans, Im rockin Rockin Republic 
  Paper with Os on the check
  T-shirt with Vs on the neck
  My flow is sicker than AIDS patients havin sex
  And you know whats next, Im one of the best dressed
  Im not even gonna tell you the rest, my nigga, get, fresh