Lyrics:
I don't do dirt I do youth work
Clothing line to move a few shirts
You ain't heard of me so what
I'm your mothers frequent
YouTube search
An u don't
Sunday morning, long before church. Comb your hair up, tuck in your shirt. You go outside; you get to work. Your best clothing; all that you're
Bitches fucking on they friends
Niggas snitching on they mans
Any smoke ill let you know
Im no hoe i let it go
Staying down I kept ten toes
I cant work
Change is hard
I'm not fixed yet
Soon enough
It'll work yeah
Just some clothing
You don't care
Buy some stuff
You'll never wear
Spending money
You don't
See the car parked outside, should've called before my ride
Home from work to unwind
Clothing on the floor, just outside the bedroom door
Cure for
even trust nobody.
Pull up in something clean. I ain't even got to wash it.
Not your typical guy I buy you shit, don't apologize
That designer clothing
poppin' tags
Yeah, you like 20 sum still poppin' pills
I just work for this clothing on me
Just had to glow up on Keef
Hippies with glocks keep the peace
change from my work clothing because I didn't want to be judged at the studio for being too bougie or too prim and proper. I made sure to take off all my
must be what they smoking
Polaroids of me dunking in a old t-shirt
Yea I'll give you all the works no matter the clothing
Tabloids with my name
don't work at a clothing store
They doubted me now they looking sick
They rather see me in the bookings but I'm booking gigs
I'm just trynna do it big
wear clothing (work at jobs) and sit and watch TV
Bring back playing and going outside to see
The sights around you with the only friend that you'll ever
clothing line,
Work for who, bitch,
Gimme mine,
Built it on my own, pussy,
I ain't ask you for a dime,
You was out here chasin' pussy
Pussy, I was
annoying
I need me a bag and I need some employment
Say that we 'aight but I know you avoiding
Drop off the map while I work on my clothing
I Always stay
out here
Any old push from social media
Yall motha fuckas go crazy
Trump said some bullshyt
Yall go crazy
Im just gone stay high
Work on my music
Build
crazy
Im just gone stay high
Work on my music
Build my clothing line
Keep hustlin
Stay focused yall
The infinite mind
Kind sahdu
B Knockin
We in here
[Talking]
[Advertising for a clothing line]
I'm a lumberjack and I'm OK
I sleep all night and I work all day
He's a lumberjack and he's OK
He sleeps all night and he works all day
I cut
He sleeps all night and he works all day.
I cut down trees, I skip and jump
I like to press wild flowers.
I put on women's clothing and hang
The best in men's clothing
Call Paul's Boutique, ask for Janice
The number is 718-498-1043
That's Paul's Boutique and they're in Brooklyn
The best in men's clothing
Call Paul's Boutique ask for Janice
The number is (718) 498-1043
That's Paul's Boutique and they're in Brooklyn
sleep all night and I work all day
I cut down trees
I skip and jump
I like to press wild flowers
I put on women's' clothing and hang around in bars
The Barter Hughius Greenus
With my best buddy by my side
We'd sing, sing, sing"
I'm a lumberjack and I'm OK
I sleep all night and I work all day
He's
clothing
'Cause at the end of the night it is her I'll be holding
I love you so
That's what you'll say
You'll tell me baby, baby please don't go away
And it's simple right
Knowledge, wisdom, understanding
Freedom, justice, equality
Food, clothing, shelter
Love, peace and happiness
Those are the twelve
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