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connected and we the seamstresses Durag wrapped up, tryna train my waves Auntie gave me a bowl cut, but I was catching fades I went fifteen like fifteen
Lyrical needlework, weavin' lines so fine Seamstresses in sweatshops have failed To match my kinda details, I'm un-railed I'm off the tracks like Tom Tank,
real For real for real for real For real for real for real For real for real for real Sing me songbird salivating seamstresses Hymnals abysmal joy
this shit up My bitch was a seamstresses It's a new era We tailored made You see how we fitted Huh These niggas taking my style Before I even consented
Verse 1 We’re the royal seamstresses, the best that you can get, For Louis Vuitton hasn’t been invented yet. Our designer outfits are
side The way I pen these verses Seems as seamless as a seamstresses with eye sight The stitching is mild tight And give a nigga room lounge around
When the fabric of humanity is hanging by a thread in desperate times I wonder why The seamstresses are all bound and gagged, their contributions
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