"Fashion Killa" lyrics
"Fashion Killa"
Yeah
Aye, I be smokin' on the loudest loud, I been hustlin' for a while
I been that nigga since a child, I came from shit, can't turn me down
My diamonds hittin' pound for pound, you reach for mine, I'll gun you down
Glock got girls goin' wild, yeah, he a dog, he hang with hounds
They be complimentin' my style, they be commentin' on my pimpin'
Brand-new Prada, it look like Dickeys, if it's 'bout some money, get with me
If it's 'bout some money, get at me, fashion killa, they think it's tacky
I got bitches tryna attack me, and if it's 'bout a bitch, don't ask me
Aye, ain't with that pillow talk
Glizock, I'm a big ol' boss, my earrings look like disco balls
Canary diamonds, they piss me off, I could never let 'em get to me
This bitch said I'm a sight to see, can't charge me, I'm super P
Can't charge me, I'm a big ol' mack, I know you heard them big ol' facts
She came through with a Brazilian wax, next thing I knew, I was waxin' that
I was inside Memphis gettin' Cali packs, yeah, way before the deal
Shit, I was giving out deals, just put my daughter up a Happy Meal
Glizock take care of all the bills, I quarterback it like Josh Allen
Came up sleepin' on the pallets, now my house look like a palace
Thick ass bitch look like a Stallion, but her name ain't Megan though
My heart cold, I'm an Eskimo, yeah, green light gang, who next to go?
Yeah, Chrome Heart flannel like I'm Deebo
It's Cutthroat CEO, you'll get your bitch repo'd
Yeah, all these hoes on G-O, these niggas twelve, COs
They prayin' that I fuck up, it's like I got a PO
Aye, I be smokin' on the loudest loud, I been hustlin' for a while
I been that nigga since a child, I came from shit, can't turn me down
My diamonds hittin' pound for pound, you reach for mine, I'll gun you down
Glock got girls goin' wild, yeah, he a dog, he hang with hounds
They be complimentin' my style, they be commentin' on my pimpin'
Brand-new Prada, it look like Dickeys, if it's 'bout some money, get with me
If it's 'bout some money, get at me, fashion killa, they think it's tacky
I got bitches tryna attack me, and if it's 'bout a bitch, don't ask me
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"Glockaveli" (2025)
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