Fashion Week (feat. AJ Tracey & MoStack) (Explicit)

Fashion Week(feat. AJ Tracey & MoStack) ((Explicit)) - Steel Banglez/AJ Tracey/MoStack

Lyrics by：AJ Tracey/Kevin Woolfsohn/MoStack/Paul Bogumi Golier/Steel Banglez

Composed by：AJ Tracey/Kevin Woolfsohn/MoStack/Paul Bogumi Golier/Steel Banglez

AJ Tracey：

Steel Banglez

The Elements

S**t s**t

Look

She smell like Yves Saint Laurent

My garms are from Italy

I feel like the don

Paris Fashion Week

I'm watching Louis Vuitton

Saw her favourite rapper

listen now she feeling my song

But everything she do is for the media

I might duck your food and bredrin

I don't need ya

Her exes always tryna follow

I'ma lead ya

Her body tight

she looking hot up like a fever

Got me looking eager

MoStack：

I only trust girls on days that don't end with a Y

Don't ask why you can't ever see trust

Catch up you could never keep up

Wrist froze if I ever freeze up

You no say we flex and cheques so we like

You know she money man

it's like you turned blind eye

Ooh five bags that's a bad night

Ooh we getting money now she like

like

F**ked her with the blindfold

she ugly like me

She no say nothin' she just thought I was a freak

You can get a crackin' when I see you on the streets

No like a n***a you don't want beef

You know that they do this for real

mama

You know that they catch and they kill

mama

You know that I'm feeling your style

mama

You know we got a lot for the whole summer

AJ Tracey：

She smell like Yves Saint Laurent

Yves Saint Laurent

My garms are from Italy I feel like the don

I feel like the don

Paris Fashion Week I'm watching Louis Vuitton

Louis Vuitton

Saw her favourite rapper listen

now she feeling my song

She feeling

But everything she do is for the media

For the media

I might duck your food and bredrin I don't need ya

I don't need ya

Her exes always tryna follow I'ma lead ya

Lead ya

Her body tight she looking hot up like a fever

Got me looking eager

Remy in my cup got me seeing every peng ting twice

Now I'm feeling nice no mixer just ice

She said I'm too cold baby that's the ice

Free my n***as that are scrubs doing deals for the rice

You're taking pics but will you back the beef

I'm a VIP for real with these stacks on me

Tryna beef with who I love that's a catastrophe

'Cause we came up from the mud like it's Glastonbury

Fendi on my belt match my pretty brown miss

And my Henny's super red that's some expensive brown piss

She said she wants tequila but I ain't about this

I don't really drink Patron when I ain't around mist

And I hate makeup that's your choice though

Rest assured you can't get up in this Royce though

I'm up on all of my opps as far as points go

'Cause no one's copping what we're copping with this coin flow

She smell like Yves Saint Laurent

Yves Saint Laurent

My garms are from Italy I feel like the don

I feel like the don

Paris Fashion Week I'm watching Louis Vuitton

Louis Vuitton

Saw her favourite rapper listen now she feeling my song

She feeling

But everything she do is for the media

For the media

I might duck your food and bredrin I don't need ya

I don't need ya

Her exes always tryna follow I'ma lead ya

Lead ya

Her body tight she looking hot up like a fever

Got me looking eager

She smell like Yves Saint Laurent

Yves Saint Laurent

My garms are from Italy I feel like the don

I feel like the don

Paris Fashion Week I'm watching Louis Vuitton

Louis Vuitton

Saw her favourite rapper listen now she feeling my song

She feeling

But everything she do is for the media

For the media

I might duck your food and bredrin I don't need ya

I don't need ya

Her exes always tryna follow I'ma lead ya

Lead ya

Her body tight she looking hot up like a fever

Got me looking eager

Steel Banglez

The Elements