letra de t-shirt (p-mix) - prkr
(hey hey)
what i got up in my closet? wouldn’t you like to know?
i don’t move like all you n-ggas my sauce still my own
i no jock no styles, flavors; i provide them all
don’t need no stylist on me, welcome to my fashion show
white leather on the chuck taylors, they a lil dirty, yeah they got some holes
came from hustle, grind, and drive. that’s just how i roll
did a couple shows. no one came for those
walk a mile in my shoes i done earned my stripes down to the soles
verse 1:
i stood in line so long a young n-gga can’t even feel his toes
slept out in the cold, off-brand hoodie just to keep me warm
yeah it’s still the struggle but i strive, i’m gon’ make my goals
lies! what yall have been told, if you see a foreign car
or designer clothes, cuban links, they vermeil chains, i know!
even worse it’s rented if it’s real, like how low can y’all go?
can’t y’all see how real n-ggas with money never try to show it off
why you flossing? couldn’t have been that bad when you was broke
i’ll broke forever in my mind, that’s how you gotta go
let em think i’m bummy with no money, i don’t want them to know
i keep me some sercets, they the best kind. got the best grind in the city, we don’t ever waste time, yeah
verse 2:
all these rap n-ggas phony, they still way too “industry” for me
i would rather cop the compound with my n-ggas and secretly go make history
making love to the game, i ain’t pulling out, all i’m breeding is legends, you know me
these n-ggas ain’t got no legacy growing. last as long as a galaxy phone
that’s why you all gon’ need quick charge instead of wireless
my hustle, sh-t is tireless
music i’m making is timeless, i’ll be relevant like, 3 waves from now, i’m inspiring n-ggas
boss moves, only hiring n-ggas. if they ain’t moving then i’m firing n-ggas
out the mud like i’m jeff bez, steve jobs, or hiram, n-gga
everybody either singing praises, or sending prayers, speaking prophecies, n-gga
out here calling me, i’m leading my village
only a matter of time ‘fore yall get it
only need one girl to ride for me n-gga
only one getting my time from me n-gga
i’m way, way better than all of her n-ggas
all yall lil’ thots move aside from me, if ya…
don’t want no problems, no riding free, n-gga
“is he successful?” well, obviously, init?
“is he famous?” well, he oughta be, n-gga. your ex-man? i’m apocalypse to him!
your next man couldn’t stop what me doing
big bands all that i can see. (i can see.)
gotta keep plugging at it, so just watch out lil’ bih
my outlet only “currently” hidden
hook
what i got up in my closet? wouldn’t you like to know?
i don’t move like all you n-ggas my sauce still my own
i no jock no styles, flavors; i provide them all
don’t need no stylist on me, welcome to my fashion show
white leather on the chuck taylors, they a lil dirty, yeah they got some holes
came from hustle, grind, and drive. that’s just how i roll
did a couple shows. no one came for those
walk a mile in my shoes i done earned my stripes down to the soles
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