Lyrics:
towels
fabric softner
dollars
change
pants
socks
dirty draws
I'm headed to the laundremat
and lets not forget the food stains
dirt spots
head
the fabric of the soul
A slip of the coil
Printed them, stacked them on a shelf
And lined them up imprinted on a page
Printed there in paper news
it together, you buy a pre package
Cut from a different cloth
You a cheap fabric designer drug cheese
Started with the weed traffic
Peep the status
I'm well crafted immaculate in that godly fabric
I'm gold, lavish, madness mixed with the holy magic
0X0 fashioned from the stones of aspen
ICE froze
Bans (Woo)
Perry Ellis
(Perry Ellis) , and Chanel (Chanel, Chanel)
Love how that fabric feel
How that fabric feel (How it feel)
She be tryna leave
sewn into the fabric, the pieces of my life
And I just can't remember why we said goodbye
Up and down this boardwalk lonely people sit
I know it wasn't
the fabric
You are fxkng with
Niggahs that's don't know shit
Did it for real and I cut all my niggahs
That fuck with the slow mow tip
We rock O's yeah
We
Raf Simons be the fabric
Blowin' bags be the habit
Got my kicks at Saks Fifth
And it's Matchin' with the jacket
Raf Simons be the fabric
Blowin'
( HOOK )
I got them baddies on top of baddies just put ya bitch in line.
I got bad habits, designer fabrics I put a V on my spine.
Got bad
time I'm in the closet
Ooh, check out my fashion
Ooh ooh, this drip Jurassic
Ooh, expensive habits
Ooh ooh, exquisite fabrics
Walk in the closet, drip
uzi on my waist huh
My bitch the baddest, got my hands 'round her waist
Expensive fabric, smoking blunts to the face
You niggas acting, get the fuck up
wear foreign fabric
She fuck better than my last bitch
Yeah but she still ain’t bout action
We running up bands like a track meet
I’m samende but she
I'm bout to shake the ground
Flex in the fabric I make it do magic and she just gon make it bounce
I thought you was balling but I got the cash and I
I'm back
Ta-da!
Yeeah
Yooow
Like it savage
Quint on it
When it's grabbing
Gotta have it
Like damn
That pussy magic
Soaking up all da fabrics
Can't
blind
To the fabric of minding
Swept by electrical tide
Thousands of words leave me color blind
To the fabric of minding
I'm alone in here, I remember
I
All of my diamonds fantastic
New Givenchy all up on my fabric
All of my diamonds fantastic
New Givenchy all up on my fabric
Bitch I stay fresh
with these fucking clothes yeah my fabric legit
Kill an opponent just how it goes ain’t no time to pose for the camera pic
Was broke now I’m balling how
the acrobatics
(Acrobatics)
Designer on me, you can see the fabric
Tint's on the car
Can't see through the window (Window)
Lil Fendi just doin' the tiptoe (Tiptoe)
European kicks
Matching my fabrics
Shit I'm trying to add it
Luxurious dreams
But you couldn't imagine
Give no fuck bout a nigga opinion
I see through
takes it's toll on me
Aiming to the moon, the only stars I see are
Supernovas as bright as your heart when it speaks
I wonder about the fabric
Highest in the league that's a flight club
If you fuck with me that's a fight club (Okay)
Fabrics so unique, this is light though
She like my feta
with guns we spray automatic
Bape on my clothes and fabric
Nigga run up the ending is tragic
Glocky with 100 shots I'm up on that block
Stuck in that jam
steal
This is my Fugue, my fate, my Fabric
Boy, take root, and tether our limbs, there’s
Flecks of gold in the soil, burn the map and bury me in it
Two
Verse 1:
In the factories, rows of machines,
Where the needles dance and gleam,
There's a worker with nimble hands,
Sewing fabric across the lands.
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