For The Fashion Lyrics - Rat

Yes I know I'm 18 always cuttin corners 

I don't even got a car but I run where I want oh 

Always so broke but I always got some doja 

Roll it all up just hit for the road 

Always fuckin for the vibe tryna feel it my soul 

Never hold me down no I'll never go home 

Runnin with my team the only ones who really know 

I'm never goin Home no never goin home now 

That's bad karma pls no drama called me papa like my daughta 

Keep it up keep it up see if i let that slide 

Grab a cub get a blunt know I push it to the side 

Look alive try to try tell what you been on 

One more time that's a double touch no I can't stay long 

What you think I chillin hoping you would come home 

That's funny lol now look who's been on 

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I do this all for me impress my self to carry thee 

I hope that my home team can look me at this be proud of me 

Shot shoots yea feel god yea 

I'm kinda smart yea I put that on my mama 

I'm so high I can see me in my papa 

Pray to god that theyre proud of their son yea 

C) 

Drink a little too much 

Talk a little to loud 

Sing about these girls that'll never get home bound 

I ain't tryna do much 

I'm just tryna get out 

Talk a lot shit but it's nothin i ain't heard now 

Shoot shots yea 

Feel god yea 

I'm kinda smart but I put that on my mama 

I'm so high Yea I see it in my papa 

I pray to god that they proud of they're son yea 

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I do this all for me impress my self to carry thee 

I hope that my home team can see me now be proud of me 

V) 

That's bad karma pls no drama called me papa like my daughta 

Keep it up keep it up see if i let that slide 

Grab a cub get a blunt I still keep you in my mind 

Take a hit for the ride 

Always fuckin for the vibe 

See you lookin from the side 

Writtin licks for the ot 

Y'all don't really know me 

Used to get me down now I just feel me 

Been like this 13 talk a little dirty 

Got a bad mouth tell you fuck it I'm still classy 

My soul got hope 

Fill it up gotta keep in the hole 

Stay low get cold 

I go hard bet ill see you at my show 

C) 

Drink a little too much 

Talk a little to loud 

Sing about these girls that'll never get home bound 

I ain't tryna do much 

I'm just tryna get out 

Talk a little shit but it's nothin i ain't heard now 

Shoot shots yea feel god yea 

I'm kinda smart but I put that on my mama 

I'm always high Yea I see in my papa 

I pray to god that they're proud of their son 

I do this all for me impress my self to carry thee 

I hope that my home team can see me know be proud of me 

End) 

Drink a little too much 

Talk a little to loud 

Sing about these girls that'll never get home bound 

I ain't tryna do much 

I'm just tryna get out 

Drink a little too much 

Talk a little to loud 

Sing about these girls that'll never get home bound 

I ain't tryna do much 

I'm just tryna get out 

Talk a little shit but it's nothin i ain't heard now 

Shoot shots yea feel god yea 

I'm kinda smart but I put that on my mama 

I'm always high Yea I see in my papa 

I pray to god that they're proud of their son 

I do this all for me impress my self just carry me 

I think I need something to get my self back on my feet 

My soul got hope 

Fill it up gotta keep it in the hole 

Stay low stay cold 

I go hard bet I'll see you at the show