FAHZION

I stay with a stick not a stylus
Styling sum' like I'm sick in the sinus
Smiling soon hear the click then the (Shhh!)
Wyling then take a pic all the while fits
File in frankly my fists need a stylist
Cause how they match and move quick to your eyes
It's violent
Tight how I grip when I'm driving
Requiring attention
Cause my chic by my side it's
Great
The greatest I might be
Likely how I run a track and chase a check like I'm Nike
All the while he
Moving thinking that he like me
Funny how they tripping but can't afford to sight see
Time's running out how the gap gon' increase
Headlines if I spray why I don't press release
Three stripes my Adidas
Unzipped be the fleece
This been in my jeans but I don't peep a crease
Yeah I bet I won't cease
If they think I Will-son? you crazy Patrice

Let me switch my approach
With my style ain't no need to boast
This Myles unfiltered sum like when I post
My girl hot like whistle I cop her a Coach
Bag
It was a surprise but I felt I should brag
Facts
But not only if she ask
Which would raise a flag
Eyebrows what I'm raising breaths we be taking
Might see on IG hence the reason I tag

Still I know I been it
How I run it? I know I been fit
Nah I know I been him
Above where I was how I've grown where I sit
While home what I miss feel I go where I risk
Feel I've go where I risk
While home what I miss feel I've go where I risk
And when I be shown what I did
Feel the hold now I know who I is
I know who I is



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Levy
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