Fashion Week (LYRIC) - Steel Banglez



Featuring MoStack & AJ Tracey 

[Intro: (AJ Tracey)
Steel Banglez 
Shit (shit) 
Look 

[Hook (AJ Tracey)
She smell like Yves Saint Laurent 
My garms were from Italy, I feel like the don 
Paris Fashion Week I'm watching Louis Vuittons 
Saw her favourite rapper listen now she feeling my song 
Everything she do is for the media 
I might duck your food and bredrin I don't need ya 
Her exes always tryna follow I'mma lead ya 
Her body tight she looking hot up like a fever 
Got me looking eager 





[Verse 1 (MoStack)
I only trust girls on days that don't end with a Y 
Don't ask why you can't ever see trust 
Catch up, you could never keep up 
Wrist froze if I ever freeze up 
You no say we flex and cheques so we like 
You know she moneyman she turned blind eye 
Oooo five bags that's a bad night 
Oooo we getting money now she like, like
Fucked her with the blindfold she ugly like me 
She no say nothin' she just thought I was a freak 
You can get a [?] when I see you on the streets 
No like a nigga you don't want beef 
You know that they do this for real mama
You know that they catch and they kill mama 
You know that I'm feeling your style mama 
You know you got a love for the whole summer 





[Hook (AJ Tracey)
She smell like Yves Saint Laurent 
My garms were from Italy, I feel like the don 
Paris Fashion Week I'm watching Louis Vuittons 
Saw her favourite rapper listen now she feeling my song 
Everything she do is for the media 
I might duck your food and bredrin I don't need ya 
Her exes always tryna follow I'mma lead ya 
Her body tight she looking hot up like a fever 
Got me looking eager 

[Verse 2 (AJ Tracey)
Remy in my cup got me seeing every peng ting twice 
Now I'm feeling nice, no mixer just ice 
She said I'm too cold, baby that's the ice 
Free my niggas that are scrubs doing deals for the rice 
You're taking pics but will you back the beef 




I'm a VIP, for real, with these stacks on me 
Trynna beef with who I love that's a catastrophe 
Cos we came up from the mud like its Glastonbury 
Fendi on my belt match my pretty brown miss 
My Henny's super red thats some expensive brown piss 
She said she wants tequila but I ain't about this 
I don't really drink Patrone when I ain't around MIST 
And I hate makeup thats a [?] 
Rest assured you can't get up in this Royce tho 
I'm up on all of my opps as far as points go 
Cos no one's copping what we're copping with this coin flow 

[Hook (AJ Tracey)
She smell like Yves Saint Laurent 
My garms were from Italy, I feel like the don 
Paris Fashion Week I'm watching Louis Vuittons 
Saw her favourite rapper listen now she feeling my song 
Everything she do is for the media 




I might duck your food and bredrin I don't need ya 
Her exes always tryna follow I'mma lead ya 
Her body tight she looking hot up like a fever 
Got me looking eager 

She smell like Yves Saint Laurent 
My garms were from Italy, I feel like the don 
Paris Fashion Week I'm watching Louis Vuittons 
Saw her favourite rapper listen now she feeling my song 
Everything she do is for the media 
I might duck your food and bredrin I don't need ya 
Her exes always tryna follow I'mma lead ya 
Her body tight she looking hot up like a fever 
Got me looking eager 

[Outro] 
Steel Banglez 
The Elements 

I do not claim this song all thanks go to producers

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