No Comparin

Lyrics
[Chorus] Yeah, come to fashion, I'm a junkie Oversized shirt like seven somethin' (Seven somethin') I'm rockin' skinny's but I still stuffed 'em (Stuffed 'em) Fifteen hundred, these the latest Lanvin's (Lanvin's) I stayed up fresh and please, no comparin' Yeah, come to fashion, I'm a junkie Oversized shirt like seven somethin' (Seven somethin') I'm rockin' skinny's but I still stuffed 'em (Stuffed 'em) Fifteen hundred, these the latest Lanvin's (Lanvin's) I stayed up fresh and please, no comparin' [Verse 1] I be stylin' for the pleasure Custom fabrics, this ain't regular I might just pack it on by layers I'm Mr. Keep It On for real When I speak, I give 'em chills I'm rockin' drip, I'm leavin' spills I pop my shit, they say I'm trill I'm Dolce head to toe and brim I might look tacky like I'm Missy I need a vaccine 'cause I'm sickly Forever turnt, they know I'm litty Just want the top, don't want your kitty I heard you burnt, you can't get near me I rap for kicks, I step expensive I'm stuck a lot, I trap terrific I walk in Saks and then I spend it Laid in Vlone, Bari sent it Don't run no track but went Balenci' I threw some wock, can't wait to face it These stores is hot, can't shop at Macy's I can't be stopped, I'm goin' crazy Clash the pop, I pour up crazy Mixed with red, it made it tasty I'm movin' slow, I'm in the matrix [Chorus] Yeah, come to fashion, I'm a junkie Oversized shirt like seven somethin' (Seven somethin') I'm rockin' skinny's but I still stuffed 'em (Stuffed 'em) Fifteen hundred, these the latest Lanvin's (Lanvin's) I stayed up fresh and please, no comparin' Yeah, come to fashion, I'm a junkie Oversized shirt like seven somethin' (Seven somethin') I'm rockin' skinny's but I still stuffed 'em (Stuffed 'em) Fifteen hundred, these the latest Lanvin's (Lanvin's) I stayed up fresh and please, no comparin' [Verse 2] Run through rackades, yeah, I'm Mr. Blow It Don't do no cappin', know I'm Mr. Show It I'm somethin' to see, I know they can't ignore it Every day I'm goin' sticks Thirty grand, I made it fit The shit I'm doin' don't make no sense When I pass, I leave 'em messy Don't over gas, my strand the best I do 'em wrong and tool up next I twist the fact and see I'm pretty I'm smokin' thrax, it smell like piss I like to style, I do not miss Since a child, I like to dress I'm sendin' Christian, that's a check I ran that chop a lot, car been in that parkin' lot I walk in then I bottle pop She leave with me, she swallow cock Look like a pimp, my collar popped I'm bossed up, I'm callin' shots My pockets stuffed, I'm full of guap I'm pullin' up, them poles out The red carpet rollin' out [Chorus] Yeah, come to fashion, I'm a junkie Oversized shirt like seven somethin' I'm rockin' skinny's but I still stuffed 'em Fifteen hundred, these the latest Lanvin's I stayed up fresh and please, no comparin' Yeah, come to fashion, I'm a junkie Oversized shirt like seven somethin' I'm rockin' skinny's but I still stuffed 'em Fifteen hundred, these the latest Lanvin's I stayed up fresh and please, no comparin'
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- Producers
- Wavy808
- Ellis Lost