Philly4k - Fashion (feat. Eskay & K3) Lyrics

(Yeah, Jandhi too hard hit a dime, what? No, no, no)

I can't trust a bitch she be actin'
I might just go f*ck on her best friend
You pussy niggas be capping
I put his ass up need a aspirin
I'ma give 'em my all like a last man
I'm dropping the top on the ashton
Addicted to dough bring the cash in
I'm totin' this full automatic
I'm praying to God we see better days
Never really know what's gon' happen
We pull up on enemies with the K's
Directing these niggas like traffic
I hop out the car pockets full of cake
They seeing my smile they mad and
I'm really just living life lavish
And I'm dripping with all of this fashion

She wanna f*ck with the Eskay
I told her girl you can have it
I been rolling up weed you can pass it
And I sip on that lean like an addict
Quit asking me questions that I don't know
Don't like the vibrations I gotta go
Run up with them draco's that choppa go
I went in the store with a lot of dough
I drank too much now my mind moving slow
I jump on a plane and I'm gone
All these pussies they be capping I don't
All my life I felt like I was alone
Diamonds shining they be white as the snow
I want 50k if I do a show
I got Hermes on my jacket
I pull out the heat like it's magic
I'm down in Miami like Dragic
I been in the studio pouring up
I got a new bitch she a foreigner
Yeah I'm with my team and we going up
We got them pistols we loading up
I got all this ice in the summer time
If you ain't talking nice then I'm cutting all ties
You said its all love but I know it's all lies
Yeah

I can't trust a bitch she be actin
I might just go f*ck on her best friend
You pussy niggas be capping
I put his ass up need a aspirin
I'ma give 'em my all like a last men
I'd dropping the top on the ashton
Addicted to dough bring the cash in
I'm totin' this full automatic
I'm praying to God we see better days
Never really know what's gon' happen
We pull up on enemies with the K's
Directing these niggas like traffic
I hop out the car pockets full of cake
They seeing my smile they mad and
I'm really just living life lavish
And I'm dripping with all of this fashion

Aye
Wipe his nose
But I didn't use a mop
Trigger happy I'ma drop
In the trap I'm counting guap
Never running from the opp
Then I shoot a nigga with the Tommy gun
Finna' make a nigga mommy run
Put the f*cking Wesson to ya lungs
It's either slinging iron or you getting slung
And I'm going on a killing spree
Sting a nigga like a bee
Cooking up a recipe
Whip it up carefully
Dropping all my enemies
Sniped like Kennedy
I'm a genie bitch you wishin'
Slanging pistols an addiction
Kill the pussy I'm the undertaker
And I call that shit a lil' submission
Face down, ass up,
Lil' freaky bitch she be switching positions
Crop a nigga out the picture and add em back (sum it up)
Like it's addiction
Yeah we coming in like Men In Black
All my niggas really flashing
Beat her back in, pull her tracks out
Yeah that pussy really splashin'

I can't trust a bitch she be actin
I might just go f*ck on her best friend
You pussy niggas be capping
I put his ass up need a aspirin
I'ma give 'em my all like a last men
I'd dropping the top on the ashton
Addicted to dough bring the cash in
I'm totin' this full automatic
I'm praying to God we see better days
Never really know what's gon' happen
We pull up on enemies with the K's
Directing these niggas like traffic
I hop out the car pockets full of cake
They seeing my smile they mad and
I'm really just living life lavish
And I'm dripping with all of this fashion