album cover
FASHURE
162
Hip-Hop/Rap
FASHURE was released on March 11, 2026 by Sincerely Management Inc. as a part of the album FASHURE - Single
album cover
Release DateMarch 11, 2026
LabelSincerely Management Inc.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM133

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bijaan
Bijaan
Performer
Junia-T
Junia-T
Performer
Dan Espina
Dan Espina
Guitar
HeyBombay
HeyBombay
Keyboards
THE Chmst
THE Chmst
Trumpet
Dallas Rodin
Dallas Rodin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bijaan Lalani
Bijaan Lalani
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Junia-T
Junia-T
Producer
Slakah the Beatchild
Slakah the Beatchild
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah
 
Yeah I'm plotting on a plan I ain’t knocking at the door, yeah
Lock it if you can I ain’t stopping I want more, yeah
Hopping in my bag I ain’t hopping out fashure, yeah
Fashure, yeah
Fashure, yeah yeah
Look it’s another one
Me vs me man it’s 1 on 1
I don’t get beat
If we play it’s all keeps
I ain’t gon' sleep till it’s what I want
What I want
Want some more
Plate still full but I want some more
Star-like gleam with a Klondike dream
Gotta whole team out here to hunt some gold
(Hunt some)
High guard
Tight fists
My cards, my chest
Try hard, try guess
My god, might just
Eat if it’s cover one
Better double up
Better double up quick
Full clip let another one load
Let another one go
Let another one slip, slip
Plotting on a plan I ain’t knocking at the door, yeah
Lock it if you can I ain’t stopping I want more, yeah
Hopping in my bag I ain’t hopping out fashure, yeah
Fashure, yeah
Fashure, yeah
Plotting on a plan I ain’t knocking at the door, yeah
Lock it if you can I ain’t stopping I want more, yeah
Hopping in my bag I ain’t hopping out fashure, yeah
Fashure, yeah
Fashure, yeah
When I move it’s a turtle pace
Cook a hare in a hurdle race
This a long game
(Uhh)
Snakes out you can serve the bait
I ain’t scared of these invertebrates
I ain’t scared of em
Split ties like the church and state
Curtain call, pull 'em down till the curtain breaks
Time to bill my work at a surgeon’s rate
Cuz I could burn the place with just a turn of phrase
Wings on still
Quick touch down, put the plane on wheels
Yeah, yeah
Same old deal
Lift this thing put the game on stilts
Yeah, yeah
Ain’t no chill
Still stack bricks on the name I built
Till it pay my bills
When I aim I shoot
When I aim I kill, when I aim I kill, when I aim I
Coins flipping in the fountain
We ain’t wishing we ain’t countin'
Sweat dripping down my brown skin
Put the hours in, put the hours in
Put in hours yeah
All in to make my move
Cards in the game I dealt
Yeah, yeah
Already paid my dues
Bout time that I paid myself yeah
Plotting on a plan I ain’t knocking at the door, yeah
Lock it if you can I ain’t stopping I want more, yeah
Hopping in my bag I ain’t hopping out fashure, yeah
Fashure, yeah
Fashure, yeah
Plotting on a plan I ain’t knocking at the door, yeah
Lock it if you can I ain’t stopping I want more, yeah
Hopping in my bag I ain’t hopping out fashure, yeah
Fashure, yeah
Fashure, yeah yeah
Written by: Bijaan Lalani
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...