Fashion - Pop Smoke, Polo G

Rico’s going crazy again

CashMoneyAP (Yeah)

I feel like makin' a hundred fifty K today

If they lock me, they lock me up

It don’t matter, my mom still gon' love me

Look

Get straight (Get straight)

To the cash (To the cash)

Looking good in all this fashion

Looking good in all this fashion

Get straight (Get straight)

To the cash (To the cash)

Looking good in all this fashion

Looking good in all this fashion

All this aggression (All this aggression)

And all of this action (And all of this action)

Looking good in all this fashion

Looking good in all this fashion

All this aggression (All this aggression)

And all of this action (And all of this action)

Looking good in all this fashion

Looking good in all this fashion

Glock nine (Glock nine), thirty (Thirty)

Looking good in all this fashion

Looking good in all this fashion

On my neck (On my neck), thirty (Thirty)

Looking good in all this fashion

Looking good in all this fashion

Get away (Get away), dirty (Dirty)

You won’t look good with this fashion

You won’t look good with this fashion

Get away (Get away), dirty (Dirty)

You won’t look good with this fashion

You won’t look good with this fashion

My moves (My moves), sturdy (Sturdy)

Looking good in all this fashion

Looking good in all this fashion

Let it ring (Let it ring), birdie (Birdie)

Looking good in all this fashion

Looking good in all this fashion

Get straight (Get straight)

To the cash (To the cash)

Looking good in all this fashion

Looking good in all this fashion

Get straight (Get straight)

To the cash (To the cash)

Looking good in all this fashion

Looking good in all this fashion

All this aggression (All this aggression)

And all of this action (And all of this action)

Looking good in all this fashion

It’s looking good in all this fashion

All this aggression (All this aggression)

And all of this action (And all of this action)

Looking good in all this fashion

It’s looking good in all this fashion

Didn’t I say not to mention us?

Fuck it, we slidin', 'cause I’m tired of tellin' you that

Fuck all the opps, why the fuck is they claimin' the block where them niggas

don’t ever be at?

Throwin' up L’s for twin 'nem, I’m droppin' the rakes

And you know that I kept me a strap

Slept on the floor at my auntie crib

Under the pillow, that’s where my little Wesson was at

I told my shawty «Stop woofin' with niggas on Facebook»

I taught you better than that

He say he ridin' with him 'til they switch

Start twitchin', that bitch got him pedalin' back

Say he gon' do some, what?

Them hitters, I keep a few in the cut

Bro got the low on the party, we go end it early

Come through and start shootin' it up

Fonem keep eatin' them X pills like candy

He just keep chewin' them up

I signed a deal but still ride on the block

Yeah, everyday, I ain’t been to the stu' in a month

Nah, we ain’t Crips, but we lurkin' for blood

Tryna turn their whole crew into runts

So, bitch, when they shoot, better duck

If you lackin', then you out of luck, gang, gang

Get straight (Get straight)

To the cash (To the cash)

Looking good in all this fashion

Looking good in all this fashion

Get straight (Get straight)

To the cash (To the cash)

Looking good in all this fashion

Looking good in all this fashion

All this aggression (All this aggression)

And all of this action (And all of this action)

Looking good in all this fashion

It’s looking good in all this fashion

All this aggression (All this aggression)

And all of this action (And all of this action)

Looking good in all this fashion

It’s looking good in all this fashion