FaSHioN (Mixed)

We, we, we predicted this you hear me, we predicted this

See how ya'll at me, it's how they at me
Tryin' catch me, tryin' snatch shit
Fly and flashy, say I'm fashion
I'm high fashion, I'm on acid

I move like I'm on acid, and I'm high fashion
I do it real drastic, I do it real drastic

Everything everlasting, money stretch like elastic
Oh, oh, oh, and I'm strapped with that plastic

And I'm strapped with that plastic
I love this music with a passion

Maison Margiela blunts, Louboutin double cups
Designer drugs, it get seamed up if it tastes cut
Niggas rollin' like rollers might roll up in dun-ta-duns (straight up)
Don't think that I've had enough
Cause I been on the binge

Scored a coke model that's a high fashion win
Splurgin' in the mall got me spendin' all my ends
Yeah, we made it to the hills now (straight up)

Coke costs a couple bills now
Yeah tell me how it feels now
Tired of motherfuckers who wanna be trill

Yeah, down south it get real
Diamonds two steppin' every time I crack the grill
Niggas still hate hatin' niggas how I live

(Fly and flashy, fly and flashy, fly and flashy, oh oh oh)
Ain't no recession bitch, I got collections bitch
I don't respect the bitch, I might say fuck the bitch
And then go and fuck the bitch, I seen a psychiatrist
The devil inside me and I'm tryin' to hide it
This lean got me nauseous, but I keep on usin' it
I wear so much Givenchy, that they say I'm abusin' it
I went and tried to sit down with the Pope
And tell him I was usin' too much dope
The only way I tell him anything, he gotta plug me in with the coke