high fashion glaive (Ft. midwxst)

[Intro]
Ayy, keep cookin' up that dope, Mike

[Chorus: glaive]
I'm kinda geeked 'cause I just got the pack, and
Yeah, we flexed up, eating good like a fat kid
How you talking smack but you ain't 'bout that action?
Smoke to the face, now I'm high like my fashion
I'm kinda geeked 'cause I just got the pack, and
Yeah, we flexed up, eating good like a fat kid
How you talking smack but you ain't 'bout that action?
Smoke to the face, now I'm high like my fashion

[Verse: midwxst]
Rocking that high fashion, got that Louis on my waist, yuh (Yeah, yeah)
Chilling with the bro, yeah, I'm chilling with bro glaive, yuh (Yeah, yeah)
Making all this music 'til I'm all up in my grave, yuh (Yeah, yeah)
If you wanna talk, nigga, say it to my face, yuh, ayy (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, you capping, yеah, you capping on my name, yuh, ayy (Yeah, yeah)
Finna blow, yеah, I'm gonna get some fame, yuh, ayy (Yeah, yeah)
Getting money but I'll always stay the same, yuh, ayy (Yeah, yeah)
Indi', that's my town, Indi' what I claim, yuh, ayy (Yeah, yeah)
Getting to my bucks, yeah, I run it up (Get money up)
Getting to the block, yeah, we standin' up (Get money up)
Bands up in my pocket, yeah, I count it up (Get money up)
All up on this stage, yeah we turnin' up (Get money up)
Never gave fucks, count up my bucks (Get money up)
Blue in my pocket, I do give no fucks (Get money up)
Money come up, money come up (Get money up)
Ride around town in that blacked out Benz truck, yeah (Get money up)
Money come up, why you capping?
Getting that money, I'm never relaxing
Niggas switch up, yeah, these niggas be taxing
Fuck with my bros, yeah, that's not what I'm asking
I'm gonna blow, yeah, and I know it's gon' happen
All on the table, my Ms gon' be stacking
Pedal to the floor, yeah, you know we gonna gas it
Chilling in the studio, you can't see me in action