[Intro]
(Hykem made this shit)

[Chorus]
Oh, that's fasho (Uh)
N***as never solid, they just fold and that's fasho
Me and my n***as came up on 10k, lil n***a, that's fasho
I might just pull up to your crib and fuck on your lil hoe
Yeah, n***a, that's fasho
I just copped Amiri jeans, lil n***a, that's fasho
Just bought my bitch some YSL, lil n***a, that's fasho
I scored up in the pint just like I'm Summrs, way to go (Way to go)
Lil n***a, that's fasho

[Verse]
Prada bag
Too much goddamn money in my pants, I gotta sag
I rate your bitch a two 'cause she ain't nothing really to brag (Ouh)
I got some strains of weed that you probably ain't never had
You talking hella shit, then I'ma beat you like your Dad (Bah)
I think I'm hearing sirens, so you know I gotta blast (Vroom)
Put pedal to the metal, got two hundred on the dash (Skrt)
You probably wondering why I'm going so damn fast
Lil n***a, I'm on your ass
I'm rocking double C (Chanel)
If you talking 'bout money then you better come to mе
I got a couple years beforе I get down on one knee (Get down on one knee)
You wasn't with the kid when I was down, so ain't no we (Huh?)
Ferrari, black and yellow, it look like a bumblebee (Room)
I got so many hoes, it feels like I'm on Jubilee (I'm on Jubilee)
I been acting this way, so this ain't nothing new to me (Nothing new to me)
Got Friends on my shirt and on the back it got a V (Vlone)
Your brother wanna be me
[Chorus]
Oh, that's fasho (Uh)
N***as never solid, they just fold and that's fasho
Me and my n***as came up on 10k, lil n***a, that's fasho
I might just pull up to your crib and fuck on your lil hoe
Yeah, n***a, that's fasho
I just copped Amiri jeans, lil n***a, that's fasho
Just bought my bitch some YSL, lil n***a, that's fasho
I scored up in the pint just like I'm Summrs, way to go (Way to go)
Lil n***a, that's fasho