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yung silk – fashion (beauty and a beat) lyrics

[intro: silky, juu & ]
grrah+grrah
i’m not really cosigned by the way
y’all know who the f+ck it is
like, gang+gang, gang
y’all know who the f+ck it is
big juu in the spot, don’t make it too hot, ya heard?
big silky in the spot, you know what the f+ck goin’ on
i do this sh+t for fun

gang+gang
[verse 1: juu & silky]
billionaire in the making
mama told me, “always have patience” (like, what?)
amg, two+hundred on the dash and we switchin’ lanes, movin’ dangerous (d+mn)
i’m a real n+gga, can’t change sh+t
and these n+ggas steady on some lame sh+t (b+tch+ass n+gga)
my life a movie, come and live my lifestyle, you could take a picture and frame it (grrah+grrah)

[verse 2: annoying]
millionaire before twenty+five
i’m a rich n+gga, i ain’t gotta lie
amiri’s on, yeah, i’m feelin’ fly
and i got it on me for a f+ck n+gga, you can try
cartier frames on, b+tch, you can’t see me
couldn’t tell but my ice says, “vv’s”
and i know that you seen me on tv
just told medula, “just shut up and freeze me”

[verse 3: silky]
if you jack that you f+ck wit’ the opps (grrah), better stay on ya side of the lance (grrah+grrah)
i don’t care if i know you or not, any n+gga could get turned to a strand (grrah+grrah, boom)
and i ain’t finna politic to the side talk (gang), i’m tryna run up these bands (yes, sir)
dare a n+gga try to run up on me, i swear, i’m cl!ckin’ on you and ya mans (grrah)
got a whole lot of fashion
really got a whole lot of passion (grrt)
star player, startin’ for the magic’s
green bay, my n+ggas really do the packin’ (grrah+grrah)
you worried ’bout me? (grrah+grrah) n+gga, worry ’bout you
i’m movin’ wit’ n+ggas who kuu wit’ the tool (grrah+grrah)
go out for my brothers, so watch how you move (grrt, baow)
go out for my brothers, so watch how you move (baow)
[verse 4: swaz]
stars on the roof of the whip (like, what?)
ya b+tch out in public, she asked for a pic (d+mn)
people need to get off my d+ck (d+mn)
got a baddie, she spanish, so you know that she thick
here for the money, i’m runnin’ it up
if you talk sh+t, lil’ n+gga, we gunnin’ it up
flockin’ at n+ggas who think that they what?
flockin’ at n+ggas who think that they tough

[verse 5: juu & silky]
amiri on for the fashion
keep it on me, no, i’m never lackin’ (like, what?)
sh+ttin’ on these beats and it’s kinda crazy, ’cause i don’t even do this rap sh+t (like)
diamonds (diamonds), dancin’ (dancin’), shinin’ (shinin’)
first class, seat reclinin’ (reclinin’)
jamaican baddie, yeah, she whinin’ (whinin’)
pop a .30, now i’m wilin’ (wilin’)
pop a .30, now i’m wilin’ (wilin’)
pop a .30, now i’m stylin’ (i’m stylin’)
off the yerky, i’m wilin’ (i’m wilin’)
dirty, too st+rdy (too st+rdy)
yeah, my money keep on pilin’ (pilin’)
free my mans up in the island (the island)
[?], on timin’ (timin’)
[outro: silky]
[?], we on what?
[?], we on timin’
timin’, timin’, [?], timin’
gang, gang, gang+gang+gang

- yung silk lyrics

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