Breakfast At Tiffany's Lyrics

So cold
Ayo
Breakfast at Tiffany
Ha

I been giving you mint-condition (Brr)
Tiffany's, limited edition (Brr)
Bride of Chucky, the new rendition
I might break fast, I'm in Britain
Look, I just had an epiphany, Hepburn, I'm in Tiffany's
My shit bang hard so I call it a polyphony
I ain't treatin' with that chicory
Zirconia in particularly

Man, you outsold, you can kick rocks
You pussies cold, that's a mint box
I been hangin' 'round them rich blocks
With the mansions, the click locks
I been crazy and I been had a mouth
And I smoke these niggas and I get real loud
These bitches mad 'cause I run a big crowd
I sell out shows when I know what I'm about
Me, my money ain't runnin' from me
If they turn around, they be actin' funny
It doesn't matter, diamonds love me
And they are forever, Rolly runny
They really got me laughin', thinkin' that they gon' stop my bags
Sittin' here, cacklin', front page cover on the mags
Who's really winnin'? Blades of steel, drippin' in snow
Covered in frosted checks, I call it Tiffany and Co

I been giving you mint-condition (Brr)
Tiffany's, limited edition (Brr)
Bride of Chucky, the new rendition
I might break fast, I'm in Britain
Look, I just had an epiphany, Hepburn, I'm in Tiffany's
My shit bang hard so I call it a polyphony
I ain't treatin' with that chicory
Zirconia in particularly

We didn't come to play, we came to slay
Snatchin' edges, cockin' lace
Boujie banjie, [?]
Backin' labels, servin' face
We didn't come to play, we came to slay
Turnin' heads up in the place
Da Vinci painted, masterpiece
Statuesque, amazing grace
Gritty glamour, glamorous
We 'bout that life, but don't you touch
Lights flashin' up above
Likes and kisses, show me love
We so glamorous
Most of y'all can't handle us
We all is over, the clique is right
Hair past my shoulders, this dress is ripe

I been giving you mint-condition (Brr)
Tiffany's, limited edition (Brr)
Bride of Chucky, the new rendition
I might break fast, I'm in Britain
Look, I just had an epiphany, Hepburn, I'm in Tiffany's
My shit bang hard so I call it a polyphony
I ain't treatin' with that chicory
Zirconia in particularly

I skrrt on these bitches, curve on these bitches
Wearing that mint when I swerve on these bitches
I skrrt on these bitches, curve on these bitches
Wearing that mint when I swerve on these bitches
Who the fuck gon' tell me somethin'?
(These bitches all talk) But they ain't sayin' nothin'
(They ain't sayin' nothin') Still ain't sayin' nothin'
(I do not hear them) They ain't sayin' nothin'
Ain't sayin' nothin' (Still ain't sayin' nothin')
I do not hear them, they ain't sayin' nothin'