Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fashion , by - Dylan St. John. Release date: 03.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fashion |
| Im rockin' new school fuck all your designer shit |
| Control Sector blessed me with the flyest shit |
| Brand new denims yea I know you peeped the thread game |
| Shawti give me brain til' my motherfuckin' head aches (ohh,) |
| I’d be lying if I said this ain’t my time |
| Defiant im a lion i defend my pride |
| And shout my tribe |
| BBE I represent |
| You can stay up in your feelings while I get these Benjamins whoa,) |
| I don’t chase hoes over money thats not how it goes |
| Rep for my hometown im talking 10 514 (914) |
| Caff hit me up he said that he got work on the low |
| Burner be jumping its time that I get on a roll |
| Used to bag work and then hit up the one way to flip shit |
| Now we just work in the studio making these mixes |
| Gotta rep for the 9 I ain’t talking that 6 shit |
| Im smoking on purple and drinking thats pink shit |
| Yea, yea, yea |
| Smoking on sour diez |
| Planting these money seeds |
| Making these p.o.v.'s |
| NDA at the door |
| Homie thats major key |
| Bitches all want the clout |
| Thats why they fuck with me |
| Hook |
| Written by Dylan St. John |
| Performed by Dylan St. John & TWO32 |
| «Always knew we’d live like this |
| Diamonds on my neck and on my wrist |
| Smoking on the crib like it’s a whip |
| You can’t block my shine I’m way too…» |
| Verse Written & Performed by (TWO32): |
| Bitch im too lit in this motherfucker |
| If a ***** get it started |
| Then he get hit in this motherfucker |
| I don’t give a fuck about another |
| Tell that ***** get it poppin' |
| Ain’t shit thats really stoppin' |
| If he run up he get done up |
| I fuck his bitch til the sun up |
| I ain’t really bout the nonsense |
| Thought I told you ass before |
| Know I keep it on the low |
| Ain’t nobody cracking 4's |
| Rather pour up 4 |
| Better come close |
| Yeah, aye |
| I cannot fuck with these ****** |
| I hit the run on these ****** |
| I got one up on these ******* |
| And 1 on these ******* |
| Can’t fuck none my bitches |
| Red rum all these ****** |
| Get up with my digits |
| HOOK 2 |
| Written by Dylan St. John |
| Performed by Dylan St. John & TWO32 |
| «Always knew we’d live like this |
| Diamonds on my neck and on my wrist |
| Smoking on the crib like it’s a whip |
| You can’t block my shine I’m way too…» |