Fashion Killa

Lyrics

[Intro] (Saint in this motherfucker) Phwoah, phwoah, phwoah, hey Phwoah, hey, phwoah [Chorus] I'm chasing a bag, fuck the mix, can't lose my focus These niggas get passed up stealing all my old shit Where you get your swag from? Look like I been on this They like, "Thrax, you so trendy," this lil' bitch is so pretty Think she wanna feel on me the way she keep blowing kisses Just call me when you need some time from your old nigga He ain't really on nothing, come fuck with a young nigga My daily rotation is getting them funds in [Verse] I'm paying for this and that, I made too much to sit back I'm spending that shit 'cause I'm gon' lose it one day And business is good, my money won't slow up She hit the poles, so I might put her in Dolce She don't need no one to style for her Bae a fashion killa, hit her up and tell her take a photo Had to take a moment 'cause you got drip, see it's really showing She a fashion killa, I'm a trendy nigga, let's get some in motion Know you tired of that lame, just come under my wing, I'ma treat you like an angel [Bridge] (Yeah, her pistol go) (Yeah, her pistol go) (Yeah, her pistol go) (Yeah, her pistol go) (Yeah, her pistol go) (Yeah, her pistol go) [Chorus] I'm chasing a bag, fuck the mix, can't lose my focus These niggas get passed up stealing all my old shit Where you get your swag from? Look like I been on this They like, "Thrax, you so trendy," this lil' bitch is so pretty Think she wanna feel on me the way she keep blowing kisses Just call me when you need some time from your old nigga He ain't really on nothing, come fuck with a young nigga My daily rotation is getting them funds in [Outro] She a fashion killa, I'm a trendy nigga, let's get some in motion