I FACHION Lyrics

Thugs running from the scene

Thugs running from the scene criminal activity Red cups and paper plates all in the vicinity

Said yu getting money baby come my way

Moss I take a hunnid

Flip dat to a bag

Dope nigga comfortable

I tell ya bitch plug my shit in the aux cable

She see my stack She on a mission Kim possible

And after I hit she jus leave she responsible

Like

Brand new clothes feel like Marc Jacob's

Jewelry moonwalk feel like Mike Jackson

All my goons rockin high fashion

We them niggas really do it do it

My bitch booty brown imma buy her some loui And she like to ask me Nick is you really shootin?

And she say she love me but it mean nothing to me and she say she love me but it mean nothing to me

High fashion

high fashion

high fashion

high fashion

Im fresher nigga looking hella stylish yee

Take a picture cus yu kno yu like it yee

Our shots go swish man I feel like lillard

Reppin for the streets feeling like i did that

If she likes flashing lights I strike like lightning

Man this shit bigger than me you ain't gotta like me

I don't even like

Mosslitt

I'm outside

The pistol on my lap Pop Harry Styles

Catch you tweeting on ya laptop funny guy

Catch me with my mask on somebody died

Thats like everytime

Looking like we pimping it's bitches on the side

Man i know she dipping the booty on the gram

Yall know i be pitching i pick up duffle bags

Came up out the kitchen, you can smell the skank

Mosslitt

Yea my Shooter Stephen curry long range still gonn get hit

Wanna see us catch a body on ya mama no telling

The tech like your family

You kno its extended

Floss like cavity spit it like mouth wash

And I got these rocks so my phone go ri riiii

It's really impossible to schedule a meeting

D's couldn't reach me

Pass me the pipin Got stripes like in kamiti

Mosslitt