Fashion – The Plug lyrics

Lyrics Fashion – The Plug

Fashion lyrics
Gettin’ cash in’
Into fashion
I still run man down on my jones
And do it with a passion
Never lackin’ (Never)
The GBG’s too active active (Baow)
‘Bout five of us in a three-door whip
with some fuck-off ratchets
Gettin’ cash in’
Into fashion
I still run man down on my jones
And do it with a passion
Never lackin’ (Never nah)
The GBG’s too active active (Active)
‘Bout five of us in a three-door whip with some fuck-off ratchets

My yardie one’s got the maddest back
But it looks even better when she makes that clap
I remember pushbike days (Yes)
Really tryna out with that pack (I was)
Now I got a buss down chain (Yes)
Diamonds don’t need no flash (Bling)
We got Rollies they got Cartis
Might as well throw that shit in the trash (Bin that)
Do it on my J’s like Hus Hus
Pull up over there they dust (They dust)
Sweet one want a piece of me of course
She sayin’ that I make her blush (Uh)
I can’t run out of options (Nope nope)
Gettin’ rich is a must trust
Do it don’t ’cause no fuss bust
Now they all think I’m boss

Gettin’ cash in
Into fashion
I still run man down on my jones
And do it with a passion
Never lackin’ (Never)
The GBGs too active active
‘Bout five of us in a three-door whip with some fuck-off ratchets
Gettin’ cash in’
Into fashion
I still run man down on my jones
And do it with a passion
Never lackin’ (Never nah)
The GBGs too active active (Active)
‘Bout five of us in a three-door whip with some fuck-off ratchets

Look baskets (Baskets)
Shoot good you get drafted (Grrt baow)
Uh what’s crackin’? (What’s crackin’?)
I’m with whatever you jackin’ (I am baow baow)
I need forty for the backend
You don’t want me to have it? Give this shit back then (Nah)
Big drip when I hit ’em splashin’ (When I hit ’em splashin’)
All black when I’m backin’
Floor it (Skrrt) good car (Good car)
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I’m in the air soarin’ huh (I am)
Somebody put me in orbit look
I ain’t with none of the fraud shit
I play the game and I never forfeit
They was lookin’ for a bluff (They was)
But they couldn’t call it they couldn’t call it
It’s me (Me) Fivi (Fivi)
Too hot (Too hot) Takis (Takis)
They can’t (They can’t) find me (Find me)
But I’m prolly with all of them thotties
Ayy (Ayy) they try to tell ’em to rob me (They try to tell ’em to rob me) uh
Yeah yeah if I call the killers they comin’ for bodies (Lil’ bitch)
I give ’em hope (I give ’em hope) huh look
I’m on my way to the vault
I’ma need forty a show
All these diamonds on my throat
Let that shit soak huh (Let that shit soak)
Let that shit soak look baow
I keep a shooter on go
We see a opp we ain’t tell ’em to throw

Gettin’ cash in’
Into fashion
I still run man down on my jones
And do it with a passion (Grrt baow)
Never lackin’ (Never)
The GBGs too active active (Baow)
‘Bout five of us in a three-door whip with some fuck-off ratchets
Gettin’ cash in’
Into fashion
I still run man down on my jones
And do it with a passion (Grrt baow yes yes)
Never lackin’
The GBGs too active active (Active)
‘Bout five of us in a three-door whip with some fuck-off ratchets

Fashion – The Plug lyrics
Fashion - The Plug
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