Dark Fashion

New clothes
Fashion dark
No love
Black heart
Fucking with the dark art
Gothic bitches
Passion marks
New clothes
Fashion dark
No love
Black heart
Fucking with the dark art
Gothic bitches
Passion marks

I don't got a job
But I got a lot of wealth
Yeah, I did it by myself
I don't need nobody help
Yes, I am blessed
But I am still a mess
Money don't buy happiness, but I still flex
Walking with a purpose
Walking speed allegro
Grew up in the ghetto
Now I'm flexing, hello!
Dark fashion futuristic and a little retro
Dark gothic bitches got them screaming falsetto

New clothes
Fashion dark
No love
Black heart
Fucking with the dark art
Gothic bitches
Passion marks
New clothes
Fashion dark
No love
Black heart
Fucking with the dark art
Gothic bitches
Passion marks

Turn all these trends, bitch you can't relate to that
Everybody staring 'cause my ass is really fat
Stop entertaining snitches 'cause they stab me in the back
Bitches can't compete with me, they know their rhymes are wack
I'm cashing out this check
I'm ready to attack
I'm lookin' like a snack
My heart is turning black
My eyes are hella red
I'm laying in the bed
Keep feeling kinda dead
I'm sickened in the head

New clothes
Fashion dark
No love
Black heart
Fucking with the dark art
Gothic bitches
Passion marks

New clothes
Fashion dark
No love
Black heart
Fucking with the dark art
Gothic bitches
Passion marks



Credits
Writer(s): Angel Crowe
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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