9mice – MMW Lyrics (English Translation)

(Intro)
Ready? Perfect!
Feel like Matthew Williams (thr6xpack), ha!
I feel like Matthew Williams, whoa!
Feel like Matthew Williams, ha!
I feel like Matthew Williams… pow!

(Chorus)
I feel like Matthew Williams—dressed my girl in Givenchy.
I feel like Matthew Williams—dressed my girl in Givenchy.
I feel like Matthew Williams—dressed my girl in Givenchy.
I feel like Matthew Williams—ooh, weow!

(Verse 1)
Damn, don’t force 9mice—get your face ready.
VIPERR gets hated, VIPERR gets hated, but that ain’t nearly enough.
Matthew Williams, step aside—I’m in first place.
I’m rocking 1017 ALYX, dude wanna be in my place.
And my girl’s in Mugler, flexing on your bitch.
I wake up already zooted—Kai told me you’re a snitch.
Another airplane, ho, another fashion show.
I’ll say it again: my girl’s cool like Betsy Johnson.

(Bridge)
Zero-zero-zero rave—let’s go!
Zero-zero-zero rave—let’s go!
Zero-zero-zero rave—whoa!
Zero-zero-zero rave—ha!

(Verse 2)
I’m throwing a rave today—let’s go!
I’m throwing a rave today—ha!
Rocking Balenciaga—whoa!
Jean-Paul and Lotta Volkova—wha’?
Jean-Paul and Lotta Volkova—wha’?
Jean-Paul and Lotta Volkova.
Ten hunnid for jeans, and that’s Swampgod.
If I were you, I’d wanna die—whoa!
If I were you, I’d wanna die—whoa!
If I were you, I’d wanna die, yeah!
And this is my party—same record on repeat.
So many girls around me—I don’t need a rubber.
I don’t give a fuck if the industry hates me.
I work with those you pray to—your ceiling is Russia.

(Chorus)
I feel like Matthew Williams—dressed my girl in Givenchy.
I feel like Matthew Williams—dressed my girl in Givenchy.
I feel like Matthew Williams—dressed my girl in Givenchy.
I feel like Matthew Williams—ooh!