lirik lagu fetty luciano - fasho
[intro: fetty luciano]
(aye)
know what i’m sayin’?
this is my life, aye
get to the shmoney fasho (my life,my life,aye)
aye, i get to the shmoney fasho
i f-ck it up with the bros
ooohh (ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh)
(ahh ahh) aye (ahh ahh ahh)
[hook: fetty luciano]
i get to the shmoney fasho (get to the shmoney fasho)
i need about 20 a show (need about 20 a show)
you gotta stay humble, stay low (gotta stay humble)
i f-ck 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 (get ghost)
i’m sittin’ in clouds of the smoke (of the smoke)
i’m too drippy can’t stop for these hoes (wooh)
i get to the shmoney fasho (shmoney)
i need about 20 a show (’bout 20)
you gotta stay humble, stay low
i f-ck it up with the bros
get the bag then i hop in the rolls (skurt)
don’t stop for the cops, we get ghost
i’m sittin’ in clouds of the smoke (the smoke)
i’m too drippy can’t stop for these hoes (yah)
[verse 1: fetty luciano]
i came in this b-tch drippy as sh-t (drip)
i’m rollin’ the loud, it’s sticky as sh-t (woo,woo woo,woo)
i roll with the 9, [?] as sh-t (tec-nina)
talk out your [?], get hit in your sh-t (woo,gllttbow)
i’m in ny, got gunna in here, yeah (in ny, got gunna in here)
put on some shoes, frontin’ some hunnids in here (put on some shoes, frontin’ some hunnids in here)
she in love with the drip, diamonds my ear (diamonds,diamonds,ice,shine)
look at my face, at this new cartier, yeah (woah,woah woah,woah)
i get to the money, no excuses, forearm that bag on the usual (forearm that bag on the usual)
n-gg- my pockets so fat, you can just call it [?] (pockets so fat, you can just call it [?])
i’m doin’ this music (doin’ this music)
it’s not what i used to (not what i used to)
i f-ck up the streets (i f-ck up the streets)
i was breaking the rules b-tch (breaking the rules)
i roll with that cool kit, you could get hit with that broomstick (you could get hit with that broomstick)
all of these b-tches excuses, i’m a lion like i’m [?] (i’m a lion like i’m [?])
brooklyn n-gg- this is my town
hope 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
[hook: fetty luciano & -gunna-]
i get to the shmoney fasho (get to the shmoney fasho)
i need about 20 a show (need about 20 a show)
you gotta stay humble, stay low (gotta stay humble)
i f-ck it up with the bros ( i f-ck it up with the bros)
get the bag then i hop in the rolls (hop in the ghost)
don’t stop for the cops, we get ghost (skurt)
i’m sittin’ in clouds of the smoke (sittin’ in clouds of the smoke)
i’m too drippy can’t stop for these hoes (yah)
i get to the shmoney fasho (i take shmoney)
i need about 20 a show (i need ’bout 20)
you gotta stay humble, stay low (gotta stay humble)
i f-ck it up with the bros
get the bag then i gop in the rolls
don’t stop for the cops, we get ghost
i’m sittin’ in clouds of the smoke (-yah-)
i’m too drippy can’t stop for these hoes
[verse 2: gunna]
i get that shmoney fasho (shmoney fasho)
i get that shmoney fasho (shmoney fasho)
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)
drippin’ in diamonds and gold (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 wh-r- (a wh-r-)
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)
now young gu-wunna a muhf-ckin’ 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)
sh-t now i’m [?] goin’ to court
play with the stick like it’s (aahh)
i got some kush [?] the heart (the heart)
you n-gg-s ain’t been for the part
new fendi, we livin’ it large (yeah)
[hook: fetty luciano]
i get to the shmoney fasho (get to the shmoney fasho)
i need about 20 a show (need about 20 a show)
you gotta stay humble, stay low (gotta stay humble)
i f-ck it up with the bros ( i f-ck it up with the bros)
get the bag then i hop in the rolls (hop in the ghost)
don’t stop for the cops, we get ghost (skurt)
i’m sittin’ in clouds of the smoke (sittin’ in clouds of the smoke)
i’m too drippy can’t stop for these hoes (yah)
i get to the shmoney fasho (i take shmoney)
i need about 20 a show (i need ’bout 20)
you gotta stay humble, stay low (gotta stay humble)
i f-ck it up with the bros
get the bag then i gop in the rolls
don’t stop for the cops, we get ghost
i’m sittin’ in clouds of the smoke
i’m too drippy can’t stop for these hoes
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