letra de fash!on! - matte roxx!
(coda21 on the track)
[chorus]
boy what you want from me?
you can’t get nothin’ for free, (uh-huh)
sippin’ on wock in the backseat
she gon’ give me top, i call her fake taxi
run through my hood
and you know we taxin’
yo sh-t yeah we may just jack it
what size you wear lil homie, yeah i really like your jacket
yeah, all about my fashion, fashion, i’m an icon
my b-tch only dress in the latest she wear nylon
and, yeah, i feel just like uzi, my b-tch call me myron
i’m making all this bank, you can call it tyra, okay
[verse]
aye, stay up out my face and out my lane
i’m over here making all these new trends, these new wavеs
i haven’t even startеd yet, ima change the game
they gon’ know my name, i won’t change up for no change
or a chain, i ain’t no slave
to this game, woah, wait
uh, 300 and it’s stashed inside the place
where i’m posted at?, i’m in east l.a. boy
who the f-ck is you?
you a lame boy
you all sound the same boy
you hungry for the fame boy
they see my style, they copy n’ paste
they know that i’m on a new wave
the sh-t that i seen, i take it to the grave
i came here to drill, i ain’t come here to play
[chorus]
boy what you want from me?
you can’t get nothin’ for free, (uh-huh)
sippin’ on wock in the backseat
she gon’ give me top, i call her fake taxi
run through my hood
and you know we taxin’
yo sh-t yeah we may just jack it
what size you wear lil homie, yeah i really like your jacket
yeah, all about my fashion, fashion, i’m an icon
my b-tch only dress in the latest she wear nylon
and, yeah, i feel just like uzi, my b-tch call me myron
i’m making all this bank, you can call it tyra, okay
[verse]
i’m more stylish, stylish, way more stylish than billie eilish, yeah
i don’t need no stylist, i stay higher than a f-cking pilot, yeah
and i ain’t f-cking stopping till i get a f-cking island, yeah
anything i want, ima go and buy it, yeah
[chorus]
boy what you want from me?
you can’t get nothin’ for free, (uh-huh)
sippin’ on wock in the backseat
she gon’ give me top, i call her fake taxi
run through my hood
and you know we taxin’
yo sh-t yeah we may just jack it
what size you wear lil homie, yeah i really like your jacket
yeah, all about my fashion, fashion, i’m an icon
my b-tch only dress in the latest she wear nylon
and, yeah, i feel just like uzi, my b-tch call me myron
i’m making all this bank, you can call it tyra, okay
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