Fashion - Intellectual

[Intro: Dizzy Wright]

Yeah yeah, I'm fresh as fuck if you ask me

I got the homies with me...

[Chorus: Dizzy Wright]

Now nigga dat, now nigga dat

Now nigga dat, now nigga dats fashion

And I'm fresh as fuck if you ask me

All gold and I'm flashy

[Verse 1: Dizzy Wright]

Yo, Jeremy Scotts or these thirteens?

(Which one?) With the wings

But I'm fly like Jordan off of that first string (can't decide)

Call me fresh prince, with this flattop, I'mma take you back

Retros with that face to match

Take a risk when I lace the kicks

Cause I walk on the crowd

Call it cloud surfing

I'm the man out here

Shoe game clean, nigga and my gear

Nigga nigga

You a fan out here

You're a fucking with a lame

Baby stand right here, yeah

Give it up to a new nigga

Kid ill, he a true spitter

Shoes with ya, she Teyana Taylor bad with a nice round ass

Trying to see what I'mma do with her, yeah yeah

Let her get it if she back into it

Button up with a snap included

Young nigga with a chest full of tats

Get back fore' I kick you with the Patrick Ewing

Can't stop and it won't stop

Nigga you rap but you won't pop

Its a long shot

Dirty nigga you have no style

Low key, you in the wrong spot

Let the beat drop

Dre beats for the beep-bop

Good weed, I'm on a tree clock

I don't see hate

Make way for the young boys

Getting rich its a good day

Good god, I'm

So fly I don't need help

We making moves, wear your seat belt

Shit finna get real

For the club

Cause I'm getting hella love

And I'm just getting my feet wet

[Chorus: Dizzy Wright]

Now nigga dat, now nigga dat

Now nigga dat, now nigga dats fashion

And I'm fresh as fuck if you ask me

All gold and I'm flashy

Now nigga dat, now nigga dat

Now nigga dat, now nigga dats fashion

And I'm fresh as fuck if you ask me

All gold and I'm flashy

[Verse 2: Honey Cocaine]

Im fresh as fuck if you ask me

(all gold and im flashy)

Come thru wearing like 6 chains

Chanel shit from the 70s

Your shit wack, your shit lame

I'm shiting all on the enemies

Them double Cs, French shit

Rose gold piece, im a french bitch

Gold so soft you can bend it

But this shit so heavy, im dented

Like god, damn, got white gold

Got goldie gold, got 24 carat thats Kobe gold

We T.dot kids

They know we cold

Like , ugh, shit

You ain't no star, got no time

You got no bars, you got no rhymes

And you wearing shit i wore in 09'

How you feel when you late as fuck

Copy my style, gon' scrape it up

I be feeling like a milli when I'm waking up

My main bitch out in Philli she'll shape you up (ugh)

You worry about looking like a 10

You better worry about keeping it a hunnid

All those clothes don't really mean shit

Cuz' the weak hoes get no lovin'

Been fresh then a bitch, since 9th grade

Show you how to ball, in 9 ways

The north side bitches be bad as fuck

Coolin' in some Js them 9 greys

Prolly 80K on my fucking neck that's Why the 'G'est of the 'G'est

Niggas show me respect

[Chorus: Dizzy Wright]

Now nigga dat, now nigga dat

Now nigga dat, now nigga dats fashion

And I'm fresh as fuck if you ask me

All gold and I'm flashy

Now nigga dat, now nigga dat

Now nigga dat, now nigga dats fashion

And I'm fresh as fuck if you ask me

All gold and I'm flashy

[Verse 3: Kid Ink]

Fresh as fuck i need a lifestyle

Condom, my lifestyle

Ain't common, just let me school you like mr.high tower

Higher then a concord

Pair high top 11s on

Niggas know im a fashion killa

So you better have your weapon drawn,

The best dressed and i bet on it

100k round my neck, golden

Less friends with more money

Drivin' round like a crash dummy,

Young city boy and i know it

Long socks see the stance,

I got these naked and famous hoes

Tryna get all in my pants (damn)

Flyer than Pan Am

Always in beast mode

But PETA said no lamb skin

Fake furs, no fake sneakers

Im ballin in Balmain

Dress to kill by the grim reaper

Alumni snap, fuck Tisa

You niggas all dressed in fuck-season

I walk thru the sand in these LeBron James southbeachers

I dont give a damn i got two pairs,one without creases

Wild'n'out for no reason

Red bottoms on the red carpet

Fashion for what i headstarted, the run way

Nigga dont play

[Chorus: Dizzy Wright]

Now nigga dat, now nigga dat

Now nigga dat, now nigga dats fashion

And I'm fresh as fuck if you ask me

All gold and I'm flashy

Now nigga dat, now nigga dat

Now nigga dat, now nigga dats fashion

And I'm fresh as fuck if you ask me

All gold and I'm flashy