Lyrics

HOOK:
I’m Fly!
I’m Fresh!
On God, I’m so blessed!
I’m shining, no declining!
With designer, on my flesh!
Check Out The Drip The Way I Style In It…. We Golden Glide Wit It / …. Blessed AF I’m Fresh To Death Aye Bruh I’m Fly in It/ Shawdy Hit Dat Pose I’m Red Carpet At The Shows,
Super Clean From Head To Toe, Every Time I Put It On….

Bam Verse:
Ayeee Gone N Dust Ya Shoulders Off…. Cut Ya Cameras On…. Ladies Were Ya Fans At Give Em A Round Of Applause 2 Steppin Out I’m Crispy My Cologne Smell Can’t You Tell Make Note Self I’m Colder Than A Polar Bear Oh Hell
We Over There Flexing On A Hater Hit Yo Dance Bruh I’m On My Shawty Lo Cause I Feel Like Im The Man Bro I Am Gul What Is You Sayin I Be Dapper Dan, Catch Me Rockin That Exclusiv 6 Ya Boi In High Demand
We Outside In Dem J’s I Be Slidin In Dem Forces Lockin In Just Like A Fortress Dashing Pictures Taking Portraits Teaching Courses Bout Dis Drip Mane We Turnt Up In The VIP Mane Ladies Vibing Wit Me Visualizing Like Sip N Paint

(HOOK)

Yella Verse:
For anybody that’s asking, this HI-Kaliber fashion, a red carpet assassin, the world can not ration!
I’m basking, they gasping, them camera bulbs is flashing!
That Jordan Craig, from feet to head, got that bobble head, reaction!
That Alani Taylor and Daily Paper, got me seasoned with a lot of flavor!
This recipe straight from Decatur!
This delivery straight for my haters!
Flipping colors like now and laters!
Y’all sneak biting like alligators!
Fit cold, refrigerator!
And the price tag need a calculator!
The drip come wit light ice!
But the forces on white rice!
My outfit is concise!
So I ain’t even gotta wear it twice!
U ain’t get the news letter!
U dealing with a trendsetter!
Put forth your best effort!
Still can’t touch my clean record!

(HOOK)