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dressed in cashmere
Just tell me if you inn
Let me know in time
So my make up won't look Like a Crime
Ready all your cards
A lot of money in your bank
We

抱我 - 陈冰

作词：陈冰/姜楠
作曲：陈冰
编曲：吴思达
吉他：吴思达
鼓：董子元
和声：陈冰
配唱：徐威
人声录音工作室：V-Studio （上海）
人声录音师：徐威
鼓录音工作室：Cashmere Studio
鼓录音师：林致远
音频编辑：刘俊杰
混音：刘俊杰
母带：刘俊杰
制作人：黄一

the cheese no broke
Them wanker wanna try mess with me, but I'm cooler than a London bloke
Cashmere Armani coat
Fresh to death and I quote
If you see me in

Cashmere my flyest fashion right next to you
We blasted, yo fifth time asking fo Moscow mule
We on it, we Dancin, zoning, It's like a movie
Real life how'd I

Generation girls

Sweet Soul Sally was a far out dancer
Back in the 60's she was a go go getter
Mary Janes's mini skirts silks and cashmere
Rocked it

di Laplace
Sono pregiato come cashmere
Ero un fantasma come Casper
Sono rinato come Crilin
Ma con le mie forze come Rock Lee
Faccio i botti
E non è

fashion
Kill the sheeps laughing, now they got me wearing cashmere
It's like a blessing, I turn my stress to a weapon
Fucking with the gods, have you

watch don't blink
Need you to think
See at first glance I went into a trance
Hoping for a chance
With you, with you
Ya sexy as cashmere
Whisper in my ear

101, let's go
Don't touch my hoodie with your fingers, bitch, it's Marni and it's Cashmere
No I don't want your strain, you claim it's za, but that

Mo oo odo
Young riley make the beat
We in the building, cashmere linen
Rule number one don't you ever get offended
Yeah i'm winning, toasting with

This cashmere and satin
I'm sat in, this three-door Corsa
I best not crash it
I'm swerving
Excited but guess what though
I won't panic

the fashion
Had to switch my clothes Neiman Marcus my past gear
But I still get a shirt wearing it from last year
I had to cop the Cartier yeah
Where's Cashmere

7 tracks, drip plaques, Oakdale big stacks
Lux cashmere wax, smell like the upper class
Remember ice cream raps
Bars was still tight
But I had

Chicago swingin'
Sticks like the White Sox
I'm swingin' sticks
I never miss
Call me Cashmere Houdini
Guarantee you gettin' tricked
I'm with the gang in

a pimp's walk
Silky like cashmere
Looking down crosshairs

It's headshots only
Instantly sent to the holy
Get active when I'm lonely
So I never have a co-d

slaughtering these lacking goats
My verses covered in cashmere
A double T-Rex in the coat
I'm flowing, floating on a boat
I lead the ocean and these hoes
I'm all

stones Dose them with frozen poems
Chosen clones, cashmere pillows Placed on a golden throne
Overthrow the hopeless, the hapless Stoned and the dope sick

Dropped school
Started wearing cashmere
Fuck you pay me like the cashier
I do go crazy in the Geller gear
Working tog get in the Rockefeller tier
Feelin'

free shows, I am not a Chris Rock 
cnd that's the G code, call me young Viva PcC 
Dressed in a peacoat wit some cashmere socks 

Check it

I am the god

Can't trust no bitch that's basic
I'm on some, I'm on some shit
I felt some pain in this shit
I had some weeks that rained it out, this bitch
Cashmere

and ratchet
Dominicana with the tubi to match it
Cashmere I got a stick in the jacket
Go go gadget even flinch ima grab it
Black and blue Penny's from when

and cashmere and three dozen shoes...
The sweetheart of all my songs and love letters,  black shades red lips and pink cheeks with no rouge.

Perfume, incense,

Taking notes, running menial tasks

Your favorite rapper's in remedial class here, in his cashmere -

The facts weird, coz how could it be me? -

It's coz

spliff (Huh)
À bord du navire
J'touche ses fesses appelle moi Cashmere
C'est moi que t'admire, mire, tire-lire
Ont sort jusqu'à temps qu'ça vire
Ont m'dit