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Dizzy Wright lyrics : "Fashion"

ft. Kid Ink & Honey Cocaine

[Intro:]

Yeah yeah,
I'm fresh as $#&@ if you ask me,
I got the homies with me!


Hook: (x2)
Now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that,

Now ^!$$% that's fashion!
Now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that,
Now ^!$$% that's fashion!

Now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that,
Now ^!$$% that's fashion!
And I'm fresh as $#&@ if you ask me

All gold and I'm flashy!

Yo, Jeremy Skies said he's thirteen

(Which one?)
With the wings,
But I'm fly like Jordan off that first string

(Can't decide!)
Call me fresh prince, with these flattop
I'mma take you back (back)!

Retros with that face to match (match)
Take a risk when I lace the kicks
Cause I walk on a cloud, call it cloud surfing,

I'm the man out here (I'm the man out here)
Shoe game clean, ^!$$% ain't my game!
^!$$% ^!$$%, you a fan out here (you a fan out here!)

You're a $#&@ing with a lame,
Baby stand right here (right here, yeah!)
Give it up to a new ^!$$%,

Kid ill, he a true spitter!
Shoes with a? with a nice round $$#,
See what I'mma do with her, yeah, yeah!

Let her get it, if she's back in two, aha
Button up with a snapping clue (that's right!),
Young ^!$$% with a chest of taps,

Get back, before I kick you with the Patrick ?
Can't stop and it won't stop,
Give you wrap but you won't pop,

It's a long shot, dirty ^!$$% you have no style,
Low key, in the wrong spot,
Let the beat drop!

Dree beats for the beep-bop, yeah
Good weed, I'm on a tree clock, yeah
I don't see hate, (I don't see hate)

Make ways for the young boys
Getting rich is a good day,
Good god, I'm so fly, I don't need help!

We making moves, wear your seat belt!
%#@! finna get real for the club,
Cause I'm getting hella love,

And I'm just getting my feet wet!

Hook: (x2)

Now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that,
Now ^!$$% that's fashion!
Now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that,

Now ^!$$% that's fashion!
Now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that,
Now ^!$$% that's fashion!

And I'm fresh as $#&@ if you ask me
All gold and I'm flashy!


I'm fresh as $#&@ if you ask me,
(All gold and I'm flashy)
Come through wearing like 6 chains,

Channel %#@! from the 70s,
Your %#@! whack, your %#@! lame,
I'm %#@!ting all on the enemies!

Dem double Cs, French %#@!,
Rose gold piece, I'm a French (*##$
Gold so soft you can bend it,

But this %#@! so heavy, I'm dented like,
God damn!
Got white gold, got goldie gold,
Got 24 carat that's colby gold
We're? kids, they know we're cold!

Like oh, %#@!!
You ain't no star, got no time
You got no bars, you got no rhymes
And you wearing %#@! I wore 09'!
How you feel when you late as $#&@?

Copy my style, gonna scrape it up,
I be feeling like a mily when I'm waking up,
My main (*##$, I ain't finished, ill shape you up (uh),
You worry about looking like a ten
You better worry about keeping it a hundred (a hundred)

All those clothes don' really mean %#@!,
Cause the weak hoes get no loving.
Been fresh then a (*##$, since 9th grade,
Show you how to ball, in 9 ways
The north side (*##$es be bad as $#&@,

Cooling in some Gs and nine grades
Probably 80k on my $#&@ing necklace,
While the Gs are the Gs, ^!$$% show me respect!

Hook: (x2)
Now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that,

Now ^!$$% that's fashion!
Now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that,
Now ^!$$% that's fashion!
Now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that,
Now ^!$$% that's fashion!
And I'm fresh as $#&@ if you ask me
All gold and I'm flashy!


OK! Fresh as $#&@, I need a lifestyle,
Uh condoms, my lifestyle ain't common,
Just let me school you like Mr. High tower.
Higher then a Concord, yeah
Pair high top, eleven's on
^!$$%s know I'm a fashion killer,

So you better have your weapon drawn!
The best dressed that I bet on it,
100k round my neck, golden
Less friends with more money,
Driving round like a crash dummy,
Young city boy and i know it,
As long as I can see the stands,

I got these naked and famous hoes,
Trying to get all in my pants (damn!)
Fly up than Peter Pan, always in beast mode,
But Peter said no lamb skin,
Fake furs, no fake sneakers,
I'm balling in ball man
Dress to kill by the grim reaper

Alumni snap, $#&@ teacheres
You ^!$$%s all dressed in $#&@-season!
I walk thru the sand in these Lebron James South beachers,
I don't give a damn, I got two pairs, one without creases,
(Wait) whiling out for no reason!
Red bottoms on the red carpet,
Fashion for what I head started,

The run way, ^!$$%, don't play!

Hook: (x2)
Now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that,
Now ^!$$% that's fashion!
Now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that,
Now ^!$$% that's fashion!
Now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that, now ^!$$% that,
Now ^!$$% that's fashion!
And I'm fresh as $#&@ if you ask me
All gold and I'm flashy!

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