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Testo FASHO - Fetty Luciano feat. Gunna

Testo della canzone FASHO (Fetty Luciano feat. Gunna), tratta dall'album Story To Tell

(Aye)

Know what I'm sayin'?

Aye, get to the shmoney for sure (my life, my life, aye)

Get to the-, aye, I get to the shmoney for sure

I fuck it up with the bros

Woah (ah)

Aye (ah)

I get to the shmoney for sure (shmoney for sure)

I need about 20 a show (20 a show)

You gotta stay humble, stay low (stay humble)

I fuck it up with the bros (bros)

Get the bag then I hop in the Rolls (skurt)

Don't stop for the cops, we get Ghost (Ghost)

I'm sittin' in clouds of the smoke (smoke)

I'm too drippy can't stop for these hoes (woo)

I get that shmoney for sure (shmoney)

I need about 20 a show (20)

You gotta stay humble, stay low

I fuck it up with the bros

Get the bag then I hop in the Rolls (skurt)

Don't stop for the cops, we get Ghost

We sittin' in clouds of the smoke (smoke)

I'm too drippy can't stop for these hoes (yah)

I came in this bitch drippy as shit

I'm rollin' the loud, it's sticky as shit (woo, woo)

I roll with the nine, I'm so litty as shit

Talk out your face, get hit in your shit (woo, bow)

I'm in NY, got Gunna in here, yeah (I'm in here)

Put on some frontin' some hunnids in here (put on some -, here)

She in love with the drip, diamonds my ear (diamonds shine)

Look at my face, at this new Cartier, yeah (woah, woah)

I get to the money, no excuses, forearm that bag on the usual (usual)

Nigga my pockets so fat, you can just call it explosion (explosion)

I'm doin' this music (music)

It's not what I used to (used to)

I fuck up the streets (streets)

I was breakin' the rules bitch (rules)

I roll with that cool kit, you could get hit with that broomstick (broomstick)

All of these bitches excuses, I'm a lion like I'm Lucius (Lucius)

Brooklyn nigga this is my town

Hop out the coupe and the roof is down (yah)

Ice on my wrist I'm boujee now, Ice on my wrist I'm boujee (boah)

I get to the shmoney for sure (shmoney for sure)

I need about 20 a show (20)

You gotta stay humble, stay low (stay humble)

I fuck it up with the bros (bros)

Get the bag then I hop in the Rolls (Ghost)

Don't stop for the cops, we get Ghost (skurt)

I'm sittin' in clouds of the smoke (clouds of the smoke)

I'm too drippy can't stop for these hoes (yah)

I get that shmoney for sure (shmoney)

I need about 20 a show (20)

You gotta stay humble, stay low (stay humble)

I fuck it up with the bros

Get the bag then I hop in the Rolls

Don't stop for the cops, we get Ghost

We sittin' in clouds of the smoke (yah)

I'm too drippy can't stop for these hoes

I get that shmoney for sure (shmoney for sure)

I get that shmoney for sure (shmoney for sure)

I got a hunnid of hoes (hunnid of hoes)

Whippin' around in a Rolls (Rolls)

New Rollie, platinum and rose (platinum and rose)

We back to backin' the Ghost (backin' the Ghost)

Drillin' in diamonds and gold (diamond and gold)

Drippin' all over the globe (yah)

New Masi, acquired your Porsche (acquired your Porsche)

All of my cars got a sport (skurt)

I bust in her mouth, she a whore (a whore)

Then I let her go shop in Dior (on God)

For my momma, AT Audemars (Audemars)

Since a kid she been prayin' for ya' boy (prayin' for ya boy)

They didn't think I'll make it this far (make it this far)

Young GuWunna a moth'fuckin' star (star)

I'm in a two-body Porsche

I wish I new how to a play a sport (nah)

I drip like designer ('signer)

Shit, now I'm blazin' goin' to court (goin' to court)

Play with the stick like it's (ah)

I got some kush, take the SIGs the heart (the heart)

You niggas ain't been for the part

New Fendi, we livin' it large (yeah)

I get to the shmoney for sure (shmoney for sure)

I need about 20 a show (20)

You gotta stay humble, stay low (stay humble)

I fuck it up with the bros (bros)

Get the bag then I hop in the Rolls (Ghost)

Don't stop for the cops, we get Ghost (skurt)

I'm sittin' in clouds of the smoke (clouds of the smoke)

I'm too drippy can't stop for these hoes (yah)

I get that shmoney for sure (shmoney)

I need about 20 a show (20)

You gotta stay humble, stay low (stay humble)

I fuck it up with the bros

Get the bag then I hop in the Rolls

Don't stop for the cops, we get Ghost

We sittin' in clouds of the smoke

I'm too drippy can't stop for these hoes

Credits
Writer(s): Ricardo Lamarre, Sergio Kitchens, Remy Marshall
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