Fashion Lyrics

I'm in love with the fashion

It started with trappin

Do it like Upper I get to reacting

This 40 is blasting

We shoot in the summer

I'm fucking his bitch in the back of the hummer

I'm on the block, making a come up

You don't wanna get done up

Amiri my denim

Amiri the fashion, got ninas attached

Get to the breesh

Get to the money I'm not lookin back

I was too broke, couldn't walk up in Saks

Now I got 100s I'm all in my bag

In love with the breesh, get to the cash

Fuck is brake, foot on the gas

Walk up in Louis and buy the whole store

What's on ya feet, I be rocking Dior

V8 engine, that bitch gonna roar

Nobody innocent, stay on the floor

Juss step widda cause

She luving the way that I move with the sauce

I'm giving a hunned on all my songs

Aim for the moon, shoot for the stars

I'm in love with the fashion

It started with trappin

Do it like Upper I get to reacting

This 40 is blasting

We shoot in the summer

I'm fucking his bitch in the back of the hummer

I'm on the block, making a come up

You don't wanna get done up

I'm in love with the fashion

It started with trappin

Do it like Upper I get to reacting

This 40 is blasting

We shoot in the summer

I'm fucking his bitch in the back of the hummer

I'm on the block, making a come up

You don't wanna get done up

You left me with a broken heart

CDG nigga where I start

Now it's chrome hearts for the tag

Ksubi jeans in my bag

I don't do the love

The bitch in my past was fuccing it up

Stop thinking it's up

Cuz you say that it's up but nigga it's stuck

I'm on the beach, block

Hop in a big body drop top

Louis Vuitton, I feel like I'm Pop

Straight to the top, I'm not gonna stop

In love with a bag, making it work

What's in ya bag, a gun in her purse

Stopped being last, moving to first

Make you the freshest nigga in a hearse

I'm in love with the fashion

It started with trappin

Do it like Upper I get to reacting

This 40 is blasting

We shoot in the summer

I'm fucking his bitch in the back of the hummer

I'm on the block, making a come up

You don't wanna get done up

I'm in love with the fashion

It started with trappin

Do it like Upper I get to reacting

This 40 is blasting

We shoot in the summer

I'm fucking his bitch in the back of the hummer

I'm on the block, making a come up

You don't wanna get done up