scylence - fashion lyrics
[chorus] 2x
forget about classy
put into the drip, urban to the strip cause i just f+ck wit the fashion
yeah i do it wit passion
you looking trash then i’m passing
got fresh kicks, don’t thrash ’em
stay too clean, no lacking
cause i just f+ck wit the fashion
[verse 1]
don’t have enough for the dior
spend a lot money on kick, feeling like i be stained wit the heat on
forces and jays, that’s what i rep, scuff no risk, ain’t wearing no beat offs
stay so fresh and so clean, so please don’t f+ck wit my amigos
please don’t f+ck wit my amigos
jordan ones wit the black nike tick, sh+ts that’s what i like
see me outside wit the squad on check, we on sight
take me to a clubs where the kicks so nice, oouuu sound like flight
price so tight, i think i just might, d+mn that be aight
[chorus] 2x
forget about classy
put into the drip, urban to the strip cause i just f+ck wit the fashion
yeah i do it wit passion
you looking trash then i’m passing
got fresh kicks, don’t thrash ’em
stay too clean, no lacking
cause i just f+ck wit the fashion
[verse 2]
whatchu know about bp
liking what you see, so breezy
gotchu wit this heat, no freezing
but please don’t step on my sneakers
i ain’t no fashion g+nius
but i can stand out at the party
the homies know we be the cleanest
cause we get them eyes from the shawties
look at us, b+tch, look at me, who as fly as we
you wanna kick it wit the boys, grab the sh+t you can’t effort, it make you wanna take it off in the street
quick hit then i roll, change clothes then i go, ready to the pinnacle, stay on fleek
sl!ck wit the sl!ck sh+t, i ain’t no pimp b+tch, wrist is on the tic tic, got it on me
[chorus] 2x
forget about classy
put into the drip, urban to the strip cause i just f+ck wit the fashion
yeah i do it wit passion
you looking trash then i’m passing
got fresh kicks, don’t thrash ’em
stay too clean, no lacking
cause i just f+ck wit the fashion
[verse 3]
cold blood, ovo ting
n.i.k.e, all white tings
we not gucci, your lose kid
pose, i’m right thurr like ching
never have i rocked no sb’s
your drip trash, don’t test me
flex when i flex, no stepping
no time for the sleep, no resting
track, flames
got my shades
stay in frame
play no games
come wit the bape sh+t, don’t wear the fake sh+t, bout to go ape sh+t and go insane
vision clear
no moncler
jump man airs
no wear or tear
swagger on check, scent on check, homies on check, come and appear
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