EaTheTrilogy - High Fashion

Ladies and gentlemen,
Ladies and gentlemen,
The Champ is here!
The Champ is here!
Woah woah
Woah woah woah
Ok
They not ready for this one
They see your droptop
Your hot like serrano
Dropping hit bars that kick like Sopranos
In Phantom's, run around the city of Atlanta
Flash your jewelry and your bitcch you can barely handle
Im on one
Maybe two at a time cause a nigga feelin' stronger
Give me like three shots up in this bitch I'll get it jumpin'
I'll get it rumpin'
You got a problem, should say somethin'
He ain't say nothin'
Let's bring it back alive
Reasons I should be alive
I got, I got
Plenty on my mind that I can't memorize
Pray the Lord my soul to keep from demon eyes and evil eyes
I stack my money constantly, don't even like you guys
(Don't fuck with these niggas)
They see you in your droptop
Your hot like serrano
Dropping hit bars that kick like Sopranos
They see you in your droptop
Your hot like serrano
Dropping hit bars that kick like Sopranos
They see you in your droptop
In your droptop
In your drop-
High
Fashion
High
Fashion
High
Fashion
High

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