Fashion

Lyrics
[Intro] Yuh Ayy [Verse] ARP, you know what I'm on (Gang, gang) Ayy, smoking Hulk Hogan, bitch, I'm smoking strong (What? Damn) Ayy, got this Glock Friday, this shit Nia Long (What?) Wearing Japanese shit, I'm in Hong Kong (What?) Ayy, Glock match my fit, this that fashion (Glock match my fit) Ayy, I got a Glock, I want action (Gang) All these bullets on 'em prey, nigga, you know we don't ration Bitch, the money in the bank and you know I'm finna cash it (Gang) He think he a star, ayy, we gon' shoot that body part Big AR on the block, I ain't holdin' nuts Big AR, stop cappin', nigga, you know where we are Bitch, I'm passin' niggas in this brand new car (Gang) I got Za, I ain't got no fireflies in this 'gar, ayy You on that fed shit, call you Nardwuar (You on that fed shit) Niggas tryna run, bitch, these bullets hit far (Bullets hit far) Telescope on the chop', bitch, I'm lookin' for a star (Lookin' for a star) I hold the chop' like a fucking guitar (I hold the chop') I'm in that water like a fucking jaguar (I'm in that water) Bitch, I'm in that water Niggas turned 21, now they think they slaughter (What?) Niggas talkin' down, that shit made me go harder (Made me go harder) Feel like Larry, bitch, I'm living larger (Gang) Bitch, I'm in Texas, feel like Tony Parker Ho, I'm in the field wit' my twin, Tiki Barber (Wit' my twin) Gang
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- Smokingskul