Style

I've been facing faces

Patek places riding
With a ten

Rolling with my team

Bout to bomb rush
Een

Stitch em with machine

Neck is frozen stiff
Dipping
Check the wrist

Shortie got style
(Shortie go)

She's down for the bang
(Shifting that blow)

Shortie got class
(Yeah yeah)

Shortie bout bank

Shortie beast mode
Shortie beast mode

Make it about me
We should
Be cleaned and
Cheesed and
Getting these
Millz and win
(Yeah)

When it's your day
It can be your day

It's never too far
Ah way while whipping
I'm wiping my tears away
Gang not too far away
(I say)

Run tell my story money cleaned
Like the Vatican scene
Invisible currency yeah
That you can see

Still rude boy nah deal up with no necromancy
Study boy cyah tell bad boy nuttn' about dat.
I aint posing boy i rep the fucking gang you
Knew that (Heyy)
Please don't do that (Heyy)
Pussy nigga I'm telling you to please don't do
That
(Aye aye)
Walk up in the spot
Corduroy my cut
Pray the marketpop
(Dont act like) you don't know wussup
Walk up in the spot
Eyes on the prices, ya dig it
Bwoy dem bout to forfeit bout it
(B-b-b-bout it)
Steady drippin we're stylin' em
Drippin we're stylin' em
Said I'm not gonna let it go to waste
When all my niggas came up on a wave, yeah

Shortie got style
Shortie go!
She's down for the bang
Shifting that blow
Shortie got class
Shortie bout bank

Shortie
Beast mode

Shortie
Beast mode



Credits
Writer(s): Reuben Brown
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