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Drippin in fashion
Fashion fashion
Louis the baggage
Baggage baggage

She wanna boss I'm a don
Carry the team young lebron
Pass me the wood hit the bong
All off my vibes get along

No we don't follow the rules
I'm In the room wit a tool
A got your bae in the loop
Please do not get it confused

I swim and I play the with the sharks
Been through the pain see my scars
not used to fucking with stars
Not used to doing shit large

I'm sorry thats just who we are
Not one to feen for applause
Girl of my dreams foreign car
We was on top from the start

Cruise for the night it don't matter the wheels
I'm living life fell in love with the thrills
Thief in the night stole her heart I'm too real
I know some killers but they really chill
Uptowns the stitching be matching the brim
I'm getting to it just look at the grin
Eyes on the prize I just wanted to win
College kid hungry up searching for bins
Blunts in the air I don't pass always chief
Hooks automatic just call me Kareem
Don't need a pill I'm just naturally geeked
Louis the leather my book bag too clean
Humble and hungry a nigga can't use me
pops always praying he rocking that coofie
Shots for the preview but she want a movie
Throwing that booty I catch it in ksubis

Niggas want smoke and not chasing the money
Play all my cards they won't play me a dummy
Harlem influenced too dapper don't touch me
Girls in my past they was movin real funny
Homie send threats but I know it's all cap
Met at a Getty she throwing the wap
I was dead last had to get to it fast
Built for the spotlight ain't no going back

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Drippin in fashion
Fashion fashion
Louis the baggage
Baggage baggage

She wanna boss I'm a don
Carry the team young lebron
Pass me the wood hit the bong
All off my vibes get along

No we don't follow the rules
I'm In the room wit a tool
A got your bae in the loop
Please do not get it confused

Kodak my moments I been doing well
15 on me I spent 10 on Chanel
She got a man but I swear she won't tell
Niggas is mid I'm the top of the shelf
Pounds for the low my plug really the goat
First O i flipped made me feel like I'm ghost
Hitting new heights shit let's make it a toast
Love me a stallion who driving the boat
M3 a renty but I'm a speed demon
Old vibes that died coming back like a Phoenix
Summer was special til she switched up seasons
Autumn be calling but I know she teasing
I got the dope I'm too dope for these hoes
She wanna vibe only vibe when I smoke
Cruise for the night swear this sprinter a boat
Haters been watching I'm giving them hope

Nighttime we cruising the streets me you and the beat
Nighttime we cruising the streets me you
And the beat

Nighttime we cruising the streets me you and the beat
Nighttime we cruising the streets me you
And the beat

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Drippin in
Fashion fashion
Louis the
Louis the

Written by:
Adam Johnson

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