Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sweaters , by - Nacho Picasso. Song from the album For the Glory, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 14.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Nacho
Song language: English
Sweaters |
| No 9−5, fuck the funny wages |
| Plus I’m inked up like the fucking funny pages |
| And when I’m geeked up I be making funny faces |
| We be paper chasing meet me at the money races |
| No niggas on the dollar so I think my money’s racist |
| I blow it all on tats so I think my moneys tasteless |
| My body is a timeline, my face is something ageless |
| My tats is like fine wine, your tats is something tasteless |
| Ten hour back tat I’m awfully sore |
| Show your whore, rub it in like aquafor |
| This a tattoo parlor not a tattoo store |
| Get a hundred tats then I add two more |
| I increase the peace just to add to war |
| I’m masterpiece in Jordan IV’s |
| Paper made ink pours inside my pores |
| I’m black like the moors, but I act like the doors |
| There’s is cool, but ours is better |
| They got sleeves guess we got sweaters |
| I’m a masterpiece, he just lines and letters |
| Me I change my skin like I’m Hannibal Lector |
| Catching up to Nacho, nigga fat chance |
| I been getting tatted, you just blew your advance |
| I’m feeling like Nirvana, tattoo’s on my hand |
| We been wearing flannels, putting stamps on our tramps |
| In my city with these tats, I’m the tramp to a yamp |
| Got a vulture on my neck, and a shootout on my back |
| Niggas moving elbows like an on block attack |
| Nacho be so fly call it launch pad mcQuack |
| Ink spots on my body like a Rorschack test |
| Body marked up, yeah, like a fourth grade desk |
| In the northwest, like a NorthFace fest |
| Your girl asks if I want, more face? |
| Yes |
| Now I look like a coloring book |
| Fly as Peter Pan now her phones off the hook |
| If it was a color you could color me crook |
| Chicks tryna read my tats like a little black book |