Pop Smoke
FASHION (ft. Pop Smoke & Polo G)
[Intro: Pop Smoke]
(Rico's going crazy again)
(CashMoneyAP)
Uh?
I feel like makin' a hundred fifty K today
If they lock me up, they lock me up
It don't matter, my mom still gon' love me
Look


[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Get straight (Get straight)
To the cash (To the cash)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Get straight (Get straight)
To the cash (To the cash)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)

[Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke]
All this aggression (All this aggression)
And all of this action (And all of this action)
Looking good in all this fashion (Fashion)
Looking good in all this fashion (Fashion)
All this aggression (All this aggression)
And all of this action (And all of this action)
Looking good in all this fashion
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
Glock nine (Glock nine), thirty (Thirty)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
On my neck (On my neck), thirty (Thirty)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Looking good in all this fashion, look (Ah)
Get away (Get away), dirty (Dirty)
You won't look good with this fashion (Nah)
You won't look good with this fashion (Nah)
Get away (Get away), dirty (Dirty)
You won't look good with this fashion (Nah)
You won't look good with this fashion (Nah)
My moves (My moves), sturdy (Skrrt, skrrt)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Let it ring (Let it ring), birdie (Like birdie)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Looking good in all this fashion

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Get straight (Get straight)
To the cash (To the cash)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Get straight (Get straight)
To the cash (To the cash)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Get straight (Get straight)
To the cash (To the cash)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Get straight (Get straight)
To the cash (To the cash)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)

[Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke]
All this aggression (All this aggression)
And all of this action (And all of this action)
Looking good in all this fashion (Fashion)
Looking good in all this fashion (Fashion)
All this aggression (All this aggression)
And all of this action (And all of this action)
Looking good in all this fashion
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)

[Verse 2: StR Burst]
All this fashion that I'm dripped out
I jump in the car and shits tricked out
No Nintendo I'm pulling the switch out
Yo girl look at me that's my bitch now
No Handy Manny but I stay with the tool
So far ahead they don't know what to do
Diamonds they dripping they came out the pool
No Ric Flair she in love with the woo
This rap game a joke and i'm here with the punchline
Call my shooters Nick Cannon they drumline
I’ll always play better in crunch time
I’m at war, so I’m always on front lines
These rappers they clowns they on Shaqtin-A-Fool they ain't got no class so I take em to school
Being broke for me that shit doesn't compute
Just heard your last album goes harder on mute
I won’t say your name so you don’t get the views
[Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke & Polo G]
All this aggression (All this aggression)
And all of this action (And all of this action)
Looking good in all this fashion (Fashion)
It's looking good in all this fashion (Fashion)
All this aggression (All this aggression)
And all of this action (And all of this action)
Looking good in all this fashion (Uh, uh)
It's looking good in all this fashion

[Verse 2: Polo G]
Didn't I say not to mention us?
Fuck it, we slidin', 'cause I'm tired of tellin' you that
Fuck all the opps, why the fuck is they claimin' the block where them n***as don't ever be at?
Throwin' up L's for twin 'nem, I'm droppin' the rakes
And you know that I kept me a strap
Slept on the floor at my auntie crib, under the pillow, that's where my little Wesson was at
I told my shawty, "Stop woofin' with n***as on Facebook, I taught you better than that"
He say he ridin' with him 'til they switch
Start twitchin', that bitch got him pedalin' back (Uh)
Say he gon' do some, what?
Them hitters, I keep a few in the cut
Bro got the lo' on the party, we go end it early, come through and start shootin' it up
Foenem keep eatin' them X pills like candy
He just keep chewin' them up
I signed a deal but still ride on the block
Everyday, I ain't been to the stu' in a month
Nah, we ain't Crips, but we lurkin' for blood
Tryna turn their whole crew into runts
So, bitch, when they shoot, better duck
If you lackin', then you out of luck, gang, gang

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Get straight (Get straight)
To the cash (To the cash)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Get straight (Get straight)
To the cash (To the cash)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)
Looking good in all this fashion (Ah)

[Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke]
All this aggression (All this aggression)
And all of this action (And all of this action)
Looking good in all this fashion (Fashion)
It's looking good in all this fashion (Fashion)
All this aggression (All this aggression)
And all of this action (And all of this action)
Looking good in all this fashion (It's looking good)
It's looking good in all this fashion