Fasho Lyrics

Fasho

Yeah yeah Fasho

Yeaaaah Fasho yeeeah Fasho TooMuch! Fasho

Riding in the city feeling like I'm worth a million yeah

Fasho TooMuch! Yeah yeah Fasho yeeeahmmmm

Riding in the city feeling like I'm worth a million

Big Savage whoo yeah

Have you ever seen a gangster that swipe

So many hunnids I'll take your wife

Hit her time I'll change her life Walked in the club came in with a knife

And you know I came in with that fire

Nigga don't try nigga you don't want to die

I don't beef on the gram imma just slide

Nigga get killed if he wanna pick sides

Homicide gang put his ass on Fox 5

Chain gang mobbing I done earned my ties

Now I'm going up man the kid on the rise

Still free to whoas and all my guys

Never trust a hoe gotta look her in the eye

Cutting up the work like I'm cutting up a pie

Getting in the loads and we're going to ship them out

And we're having different flavors all in the drought

Water on me spilling off like a fountain

Head in the clouds like I'm standing on a mountain

Seen a nigga kill a nigga for a little clout

This the type of music when you're sacking up an ounce

This the type of vibe when you're busting them accounts

So many hundreds man I done lost count

Sliding on the e-way got them from the freeway

Gone and Tell The DJ gone and run a replay

Cousin down the road tell them crackers free Rekay

Just got a load selling bags like eBay

Running this game like a muthafuckin' relay

I don't entertain in the he say she say

Man I'm so up looking down in the PJ

Draco with me nigga you don't want to heat play

Want to kill a rich nigga catch them on the e-way

Making free bands while I'm riding on the freeway

Spinning them blocks till a nigga get dizzy

ToooMuch keep the 30 clip in the glizzy

Keeping that Blicky when I slide through the city

Can't freeze up when you're riding on a mission

Can't trust niggas they be really opposition

I'm a musician riding with the ammunition

In my own Lane I ain't in competition

Chasing my goals living life ambitious

Fucking these hoes but I do not kiss em

Rest in peace Baby V Nino I miss em

I want some get back that's how I be feeling

They know they getting whacked I'm with the killing

Heard you a rat boy your boy be squealing

Trench coat my Draco that's how I can conceal it

Lay on your block while you niggas be chilling

Nobody safe not even your children

Reminisce about all the cars I was stealing

Door lock your shit jump in then I peel it

Riding in the city feeling like I'm worth a million

Riding in the city feeling like a word for million

Riding in the city feeling like I'm worth a million yeah yeah

Riding in the city feeling like I'm worth a million Fasho Fasho

Riding in the city feeling like I'm worth a million Fasho Fasho

Riding in the city feeling like I'm worth a miiiilllllion yeah

Riding in the city yeah yeah

Bad hoes with me yeah yeah

A nigga going to get it yeah yeah

TooMuch going to get it yeah Riding in the city

Feeling like I'm worth a million Fasho Fasho

Riding in the city feeling like I'm worth a miiiilllllion Fasho

Riding in the city feeling like I'm worth a million Fasho Fasho

Riding in the city feeling like I'm worth a miiiilllllion Fasho Fasho