Fashow Lil Durk

DY Krazy

[Chorus]
The way I wear these Jewelry like
I ain’t have money before
You was happy when I was down like
You wanted me broke
Plenty nights you seen my gun like
You wanted me smoked
Counting money round them killas like
You wanna be poked
I want it now like I ain’t want it before
You fronted me all them drugs yeah
You should me the rope
The way I drive them cars like
I ain’t have money before
Give my heart to the trenches cause
They love me fashow
Fashow, Fashow, Fashow, Fashow
They ain’t want me
Broke fashow This shit forreal nah fashow

[Verse 1]
Fuck all that politic ion trust ‘em
Don’t want to play no role cause I don’t love ‘em
Shoot ‘em in his face you know I ain’t gone
Snuck ‘em
I just fuck her once you know I ain’t gone cuff her
Shout out to the trenches, shout out to my brothers
I can’t wife no bitch she wear them Coochie cutters
On the gram you ain copped weight you copped
A gram i know you sniffing that
How you Get Back Gang and I know
You ain’t getting back
They take yo shit and you can’t get it back
You can pay for it
This lifestyle that I live bitch Im made for it
Not that fake shit, But that real cup of Act I got
A taste for it