Fashion
Lyrics
I'm smashin', smashin'
Oh, no, no, no
I don't do damn fashion (swag)
Bitch, I'm smashin' (yeah)
(Ayy, 40, what they doin'?)
(Dmajor, baby)
Different hoes, I'm smashin' (smashin')
I got traction (traction)
Black my jacket (jacket)
This not fashion (fashion)
Told her, "You don't have to wait"
I could get you back today
Different hoes, I'm smashin' (smashin')
I got traction (traction)
Black my jacket (jacket)
This not fashion (fashion)
Told her, "You don't have to wait"
I could get you back today
Okay, .40 on my hip, it make 'em back, back
Had to tell that girl to find her way, don't want you back, back (yeah, huh?)
I got too much money in my safe and in my backpack (ayy, ayy)
I be wearin' pink, yellow, and white diamonds, that's abstract (huh? What?)
I ain't got no TikTok, baby (yeah), I ain't got no Snapchat
Rollie do not tick-tock, baby, and it got a glass back (huh? Huh?)
I can see right through your cap like you got on a glass hat (glass hat)
I was fuckin' on a lil' plastic bitch, she got a glass back (glass back)
I was hittin' it so hard, you know I had the crack that (crack that )
And we known to sell it raw, samples for a lab rat (lab rat)
Niggas, they big mad, mad
Lambo', I can't crash that (crash that)
Don't sleep, eyes on bag, bag
Can I have my swag back?
Your bitch? Oh, we had that
Different hoes, I'm smashin' (smashin')
I got traction (traction)
Black my jacket (jacket)
This not fashion (fashion)
Told her, "You don't have to wait"
I could get you back today
Different hoes, I'm smashin' (smashin')
I got traction (traction)
Black my jacket (jacket)
This not fashion (fashion)
Told her, "You don't have to wait"
I could get you back today
I could get you back
If I really wanted to, I can get you smacked
Call him Quarter Puonder Smiley, I call him, he come with MAC
I'm throwin' back pills, they help me with damage
I been tryna chill, I cut on the fan
Don't look in the rear, no doublin' back
I see what it is, but that's what it's been
And that's what it's been, been
I'ma go fuck her friend then
I put that ho on my hitlist
I want that ho for Christmas
Yeah, I don't wanna do chillin'
I don't wanna do no feeling
Big old watch like Ben10
The drum give you wings like chicken
The drum give you wings like Popeyes, and I
Wonder why he popped out and died
Can't no opp whip no droptop, 5.56 at the top of your mind
Future like my wrist, it's so bright
Take a risk, tryna go to trial
Sometimes, you just gotta roll the dice
Different hoes, I'm smashin' (smashin')
I got traction (traction)
Black my jacket (jacket)
This not fashion (fashion)
Told her, "You don't have to wait"
I could get you back today
Different hoes, I'm smashin' (smashin')
I got traction (traction)
Black my jacket (jacket)
This not fashion (fashion)
Told her, "You don't have to wait"
I could get you back today (yeah)
Writer(s): Devin Barthellemy, Javarri Walker, Jonathan Holder, Joseph Steele, Symere Woods
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, SCHUBERT MUSIC PUBLISHING INC.
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