Fashion - Jay Critch, Rich The Kid

I’m sippin' on juice, smokin' that pack, yeah

Hop out a coupe, step in the Loubs, check out my fashion

I was just tryna be cool, diamonds attackin'

I get me a check, don’t know how to act, ah

I get the bag, ah, like The North Face

I get the cash now, she givin' more face

These niggas mad, ha ha, I’m gettin' more cake

Ain’t goin' out sad, nah, nah, nah

AP for the timing, know they hate me, how I’m shinin'

Know they see the money pilin', and my roof gone, gotta find it

Signed up, change the climate, ah

She fell in love with the diamonds

I had to get it on my own

Come get your shorty, she be wildin'

And I had to, change the number to my phone

Then it’s right back to the thousands

Big racks, boy, you don’t know nothin' 'bout it

Gotta flex up on these niggas 'cause they doubtin'

I’ve been ballin' on these niggas so they foulin'

She gon' do it with no hands, she got talent

I’m sippin' on juice, smokin' that pack, yeah

Hop out a coupe, step in the Loubs, check out my fashion

I was just tryna be cool, diamonds attackin'

I get me a check, don’t know how to act, ah

I get the bag, ah, like the North Face

I get the cash now, she givin' more face

These niggas mad, ha ha, I’m gettin' more cake

Ain’t going out sad, nah nah nah

YSL tag, big Prada bag

Quarter mil' cash, I was down bad

Bring your friends, we could fuck, I don’t do dates

Fifty thousand on a lawyer for a court case

I’m actually ballin', fuck her one time, think I’m actually callin'

These niggas is salty

I came from the bottom, designer all on me

Who knew this would happen

From trappin' to rappin', but now I’m in fashion

The finest of fabrics

Too many bands, they doin' gymnastics

Hop out the coupe

My young niggas might shoot out the roof

I got the juice

They was hatin', I was playing it cool

Damn, I said I won’t miss you

I’m in love with the money, I can’t kiss you (Rich)

I’m sippin' on juice, smokin' that pack, yeah

Hop out a coupe, step in the Loubs, check out my fashion

I was just tryna be cool, diamonds attackin'

I get me a check, don’t know how to act, ah

I get the bag, ah, like the North Face

I get the cash now, she givin' more face

These niggas mad, ha ha, I’m gettin' more cake

Ain’t going out sad, nah nah nah