I’m in the spot, I’m attracting the crowd
Niggas goin hate it they sniffing around 
Hoping I’m capping, they ask themselves how 
Fancy be winning, they ask bout my route
Benzo 350, I did it in luxury 
So I couldn’t careless if you niggas don’t w fuck me
Balenciaga Jeans
And the shoes that’s a copp out 
Always with the gang know I’m in deep when I pop out

Go ask about me they call me moreki 
I chop up and eat up these verses for breakfast 
Niggas be corny I’m dodging they question 
My homestead be stable like I road Equestrian 
Dodging the club no I don’t need no drama
If I’m the club boy I’m making them commas
She got an ass and she fire for that 
But I don’t like her face so I fuck from the back 

I walk with the drip it’s the latest of fashion
me and my boy jiggy we eating your rashins 
Bad lil bitch, looked some like China 
Mozambique hoe and she feeling my designer 
Gucci, louis, Balenci - agas
Gotta keep it on cause the devil wears prada 
Y’all aint got no drive 
 you ain’t got no passion 
So Don’t ask no questions bout how we got it rappin

Doin the dash 
And Hitting fast
Gatas be scared
Cause Passing on red
No you cannot slow me down 
I’m like please 
Which younging you know 
Outchea got it like me 

Fancy be fancy that’s just how it is
Soft living, cocktails and joints at the crib
Niggas goin hate it when they say how I live 
Trust I me I know it they plot on the kid 
Fuck I know I live all in your head 
Fuck it I fuck on your Mrs instead 
Give her some dick then I get in that head

Tell me what you niggas really know about passion
I be on my grind, late night, straight action 
Almost lost my mic to a nigga that had shit
He on the same grind but he pulling these infractions 
I ain’t saying names I ain’t giving free promo 
On my kid cudi on my solo dolo 

We don’t wear jackets in winter cold
Point it at Lemo and I’m wiping your nose
Don’t pay attention to the stories you told 
Trust me if I did it , I did it, you’d know

 Work for the money I’m grinding I get it
Unstoppable draco I pull up and let it
 convo ain’t talking bout money stop talking 

I walk with the drip, it’s the latest of fashion
me and my boy jiggy we eating your rashins 
Bad lil bitch, looked some like China 
Mozambique hoe and she feeling my designer 
Gucci, louis, Balenci - agas
Gotta keep it on cause the devil wears prada 
Y’all aint got no drive and you ain’t got no passion 
So Don’t ask no questions bout how we got it rappin

Doin the dash 
And Hitting fast
Gatas be scared
Cause Passing on red
No you cannot slow me down 
I’m like please 
Which younging you know 
Outchea got it like me 

Fancy be fancy that’s just how it is
Soft living, cocktails and joints at the crib
Niggas goin hate it when they say how I live 
Trust I me I know it they plot on the kid 
Fuck I know I live all in your head 
Fuck it I fuck on your Mrs instead 
Give her some dick then I get in that head

Tell me what you niggas really know about passion
I be on my grind, late night, straight action 
Almost lost my mic to a nigga that had shit
He on the same grind but he pulling these infractions 
I ain’t saying names I ain’t giving free promo 
On my kid cudi on my solo dolo 

We don’t wear jackets in winter cold
Point it at Lemo and I’m wiping your nose
Don’t pay attention to the stories you told 
Trust me if I did it , I did it, you’d know

Work for the money I’m grinding I get it
Unstoppable draco I pull up and let it
If your convo ain’t talking bout money stop talking 

I walk with the drip it’s the latest of fashion
 Work for the money I’m grinding I get it
Unstoppable draco I pull up and let it
If your convo ain’t talking bout money stop talking me and my boy jiggy we eating your rashins 
Bad lil bitch, looked some like China 
Mozambique hoe and she feeling my designer 
Gucci, louis, Balenci - agas
Gotta keep it on cause the devil wears prada 
Y’all aint got no drive and you ain’t got no passion 
So Don’t ask no questions bout how we got it rappin

The Devil Wears Prada

TruckBoyFancy