This is a song about "Fashion drugs money"

New passions, enemies new fashion

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

In untimely fashion in a grimy alleyway,

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

And you look horrible, you got no fashion.

She smiles; a niggas full of passion

I like a broad that has fashion gold,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Imagine everyone flashing, fashion,

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Cameras flashing because of my actions and my sense of fashion

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs