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Download/Stream FREMO Fashion Show :   / fashion-show   Director: Artof Lifee Available On Spotify, Tidal, Apple Music, Soundcloud & More Verse1: Where you goin? no tellin. No snitchin, no tellin. I was sittin on the porch with the felons. Back when mama never let me inside. It was loyalty n never switch I would ride. Then it used to be the pegs on the bike. If the opps were runnin through the ends it’s on sight. No bodies clip was wetter than mine. why? why? Why they hatin why they won’t let me shine? why? Bought a watch to let em know I got time now. Money came and changed the lifestyle. 2 women both like me at the same time, they wanna fight now. Took my bro out the condo now they got him doing 9 now Said you always been a real one. Know you’ll always be a Real one. Hated sleeping in the bando Me n the hammer 5950 the hoodie was long like the ammo. Streets Turn me to a savage Now I Spend a band on the fabrics Zanotti stepping in the trap ye Got me lookin like trap ni**a (Hook) Back in the day my ni**a got shot and they Left him dead in the driveway I was on bad blocks wit the tracksuit Had to get it the long way I had my head down wit the blue jay Back When they didn’t Want me Me and the stove in an empty apartment I got left with the heart break I got the bands to blow now I’m in my bag wit ho*s now I got the fancy clothes (now) Look like a fashion show (now) x2 Verse2: Remember when TT got hit. ....I knew it wasn’t for him. I knew he wanted live. I was posted on the block ever since When all odds are bettin on u theres No winning We all came wit no father and no feelings My road dawg got a big heart but he a villain Real ones don’t fit it Got me goin thru emotions Tryna make me lose focus court got me goin thru the motions Girls never really liked me cuz I Never wore Jordan’s That’s cause I couldn’t afford it Now everything that I wear is imported Flying in and out the city I’m Home sick I miss the city N I miss my Broski Four rings got i put it in full speed I’m in the Hallway wit the dope fiends Mama open the door please (Hook) Back in the day my ni**a got shot and they Left him dead in the driveway I was on bad blocks wit the tracksuit Had to get it the long way I had my head down wit the blue jay Back When they didn’t Want me Me and the stove in an empty apartment I got left with the heart break I got the bands to blow now I’m in my bag wit ho*s now I got the fancy clothes (now) Look like a fashion show (now) x2