HiGH FASHION.

Straight to the point
I don't beat around the bush
Grade a za so you know they finna push
Always had swag I never had luck
Superstar status so I got big mag
Shooters on go for the boy they finna crash
I'm out of space no I'm not where you at
In my own lane yeah I'm staying on track
I'm moving on point
I'm not looking back
I keep me a baddie
She stay in high fashion
Tycoon mood is my status
No I'm not with the cappin
This life I live is lavish
I'm in the front counting backends

I keep rackys on me
That's why she tryna have my seed
Keepin' it player & P
Might follow you but I am still in the lead
She give me that look but she ain't even saying shit
He not a boss no I cannot relate to him
Even when I'm on the road
She just be blowin' my phone
Woke up this morning and got to that cheddar
I got some moves, but I cannot tell ya
No brakes my mood, so I cannot let up
Thought he was doin shit, I do it better
Stealing my swag so I call em' all crooks
Do what I want I ain't never gave a fuck
I'm moving fast but I'm not in a rush
Ball the whole game I still come in the clutch

Straight to the point
I don't bet around the bush
Grade A za so you know they finna push
Always had swag I never had luck
Superstar status so I got big mag
Shooters on go for the boy they finna crash
I'm out of space no I'm not where you at
In my own lane yeah I'm staying on track
I'm moving on point
I'm not looking back
I keep me a baddie
She stay in high fashion
Tycoon mood is my status
No I'm not with the cappin
This life I live is lavish
I'm in the front counting backends



Credits
Writer(s): Reginald Polite
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