WOPTamii318 - FVCK FASHION Lyrics

Dirtied my kicks had em for years
Guess I said fuck you to the fashion
Might've been a mistake cause I see
This image what y'all trapped in
Believing these facades over & over
Like y'all relapsing
It's 'bout time to bring the real back
& show these niggas whose captain
Eddie Murphy how these niggas
Coming back to act, it's tragic
Pop a perky, all my pain dissipate
Feel like this shit magic
Calling shots like Greg Popovich
Or a modern day Phil Jackson
But if it come down to it
I'm back in that field
Wreaking havoc
Feel like no one relate to my pain
& struggle; Don't do much talking
Never hear what they say
It rarely ever match how they walkin'
Used to take it slow; thinking like Thats how you stay on ya target
Had to change the flow
Can't afford to go back
Where I done started
These roads I travel uncharted
Generational curses I'm breaking
Shedding like some garments
Ice cold box left where my heart is
Momma told me she wished me well
But its over; no more calling
Guess I'll find her when tickets sell
Construction start over waters
Dirtied my kicks had em for years
Guess I said fuck you to the fashion
Might've been a mistake cause I see
This image what y'all trapped in
Believing these facades over & over
Like y'all relapsing
It's 'bout time to bring the real back
& show these niggas whose captain
Eddie Murphy how these niggas
Coming back to act, it's tragic
Pop a perky, all my pain dissipate
Feel like this shit magic
Calling shots like Greg Popovich
Or a modern day Phil Jackson
But if it come down to it
I'm back in that field
Wreaking havoc
Nowadays ride with 2 Ninas
Guaranteed that both these bitches
Quickly change the ill demeanors
Only one sing like Anita
Don't be mistaken
The other'll peel your cap too
If i need her
In this booth feeling like Saddi
Been upping my price on features
Ain't been fucking with no labels
Watch I still get this shit jumping
You might see me on your cable
Still got these nines in the function
Ashes left all on the table
Tell Frankie he on some nut shit
Rolled this grabba; look like maple
Still smoke this pound by the onion
Dirtied my kicks had em for years
Guess I said fuck you to the fashion
Might've been a mistake cause I see
This image what y'all trapped in
Believing these facades over & over
Like y'all relapsing
It's 'bout time to bring the real back
& show these niggas whose captain
Eddie Murphy how these niggas
Coming back to act, it's tragic
Pop a perky, all my pain dissipate
Feel like this shit magic
Calling shots like Greg Popovich
Or a modern day Phil Jackson
But if it come down to it
I'm back in that field
Wreaking havoc

Dirtied my kicks had em for years
Guess I said fuck you to the fashion
Might've been a mistake cause I see
This image what y'all trapped in
Believing these facades over & over
Like y'all relapsing
It's 'bout time to bring the real back
& show these niggas whose captain
Eddie Murphy how these niggas
Coming back to act, it's tragic
Pop a perky, all my pain dissipate
Feel like this shit magic
Calling shots like Greg Popovich
Or a modern day Phil Jackson
But if it come down to it
I'm back in that field
Wreaking havoc
Feel like no one relate to my pain
& struggle; Don't do much talking
Never hear what they say
It rarely ever match how they walkin'
Used to take it slow; thinking like Thats how you stay on ya target
Had to change the flow
Can't afford to go back
Where I done started
These roads I travel uncharted
Generational curses I'm breaking
Shedding like some garments
Ice cold box left where my heart is
Momma told me she wished me well
But its over; no more calling
Guess I'll find her when tickets sell
Construction start over waters
Dirtied my kicks had em for years
Guess I said fuck you to the fashion
Might've been a mistake cause I see
This image what y'all trapped in
Believing these facades over & over
Like y'all relapsing
It's 'bout time to bring the real back
& show these niggas whose captain
Eddie Murphy how these niggas
Coming back to act, it's tragic
Pop a perky, all my pain dissipate
Feel like this shit magic
Calling shots like Greg Popovich
Or a modern day Phil Jackson
But if it come down to it
I'm back in that field
Wreaking havoc
Nowadays ride with 2 Ninas
Guaranteed that both these bitches
Quickly change the ill demeanors
Only one sing like Anita
Don't be mistaken
The other'll peel your cap too
If i need her
In this booth feeling like Saddi
Been upping my price on features
Ain't been fucking with no labels
Watch I still get this shit jumping
You might see me on your cable
Still got these nines in the function
Ashes left all on the table
Tell Frankie he on some nut shit
Rolled this grabba; look like maple
Still smoke this pound by the onion
Dirtied my kicks had em for years
Guess I said fuck you to the fashion
Might've been a mistake cause I see
This image what y'all trapped in
Believing these facades over & over
Like y'all relapsing
It's 'bout time to bring the real back
& show these niggas whose captain
Eddie Murphy how these niggas
Coming back to act, it's tragic
Pop a perky, all my pain dissipate
Feel like this shit magic
Calling shots like Greg Popovich
Or a modern day Phil Jackson
But if it come down to it
I'm back in that field
Wreaking havoc