Fashion Scene

I’m on the fashion scene

 I did my dirt with a style so clean

 And I’m really in love with my designer things

 Alexander McQueen and vintage Celine

 Its kapital denim all over my jeans

 For that shit I’m a fein yea that drip Japanese

 I was just sippin on all that lean

 I was stuck like I needed my sleep

 Yeah fuckin up all that gwop

 I just want the top but I don’t need the sex

 I know that they looking at me and they jealous

 That I got the juice and they know that I’m next

 The world is mine, feel like Tony Montana

 You could say hello to my little friend

 Im all alone while I’m counting these bands

 I’ma make me some money, don’t make me no friends

 Verse:

 Don’t you get it twisted, boy this shit is a lot

 I am who I am, and I am what you not

 I got vetements on my hoodie and socks

 And its thug life, I feel like pac

 I gotta know who the fuck is inside

 So I could decide if I come with that fire

 Gotta decide if this shawty is groovy

 She doing TV and she all in the movies

 They want my head like Maurizio Gucci

 She in her bag and it came with the two C’s

 I’m out in the field gotta stay on my duty

 And I’m never lackin boy I stay with the tooly

 I give her support and she gave me medulla

 I get the sex with the drugs and the mulla

 Bitch I’m the king of the hill I’m the ruler

 I’m with the bosses but we never suit up

 In a AMGski, that bitch wanna get freaky (yuh)

 They can’t see me, I know that boy wanna be me (yuh)

 I’m puttin that platinum in my teeth

 I sip my tea in Givenchy

 I’m in the finest of fabrics of cloths

 Lil boy trust me this shit ain’t cheap

 I came with the racks yeah, strip club blowin bags yeah

 I just rolled me like 8 blunts, i’m tryna get high yeah

 Her man a liar, but I guess I’m the same with that shit

 I was in the wrong lane had to switch

 Had to get with a team that wanna get rich

 Chorus:

 I’m on the fashion scene

 I did my dirt with a style so clean

 And I’m really in love with my designer things

 Alexander McQueen and vintage Celine

 Its kapital denim all over my jeans

 For that shit I’m a fein yea that drip Japanese

 I was just sippin on all that lean

 I was stuck like I needed my sleep

 Yeah fuckin up all that gwop

 I just want the top but I don’t need the sex

 I know that they looking at and they jealous

 That I got the juice and they know that I’m next

 The world is mine, feel like Tony Montana

 You could say hello to my little friend

 Im all alone while I’m counting these bands

 I’ma make me some money, don’t make me no friends