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letra de don't judge me - abman

[verse1]
i’ve got the small red pony on my lauren tee
black on black, white skin, my shoes from lv
i express my power through my clothes i’m on top of the land
walking over timber so i wear my sand timberland
boots loosely fitted, nine shoots whenever the verse is spitted
in suits ’cause you know my att-tude’s always rigid
her legs obtuse before i even asked for her digits
i’m straight to the point thats why their boyfriends always livid
my outfit’s always on point, i’m just expressin’ my livin’
all these designer brands you could say that my life is designed
designed for what i do, i make the others become resigned
cl-ss and hood combined, it’s a sign, i’m nothing but divine
i redefine what you call sublime
i rhyme in the uk but i don’t wanna be categorised as grime
this is cl-ssy not grimy
i’m a whole in one to less than a birdie
so i’ll tell you i’m way above par
you’ll know this by my bars

[hook 1]
don’t judge me
friend you know nothing about me
don’t judge me
man unless you don’t want things to go smoothly
don’t judge me
man you don’t want things to become beefy
don’t judge me
friend, ’cause you know nothing about me

[verse 2]
i see them wearing them adidas or ellesse tracks
i wore ellesse way back when i was five how about that
i had the full tracksuit, shoes, your swag is just my life unpacked
check out my style now, i told you i’m a gangster i don’t need to act
i don’t need to be on any grind unless i’m cruisin’ on my skateboard
i wear my ballin’ jersey under my shirt incase i ever wind up in court
i support what i import and export, as a gangster i don’t fall short
just sit back and watch ’em snort like it’s a sport
i put my hands in my pockets as if they never end
bits of paper and a pen with numbers of your lady friends
i see them getting timbs and chains i’m a setter of a trend
i preach my style they sit back and follow
i’m a fashion reverend
a lot of others doubted me, i knew this from the start
if my style sold as a masterpiece then i’ve already mastered in art
my shoes so fresh and cilit bang ’cause i never leave a mark
a white rapper attacking you could call me the great white shark

[hook 2]
don’t judge me
friend you know nothing about me
don’t judge me
man unless you don’t want things to go smoothly
don’t judge me
man you don’t want things to become beefy
don’t judge me
friend, ’cause you know nothing about me

- abman

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