| JuneOnnaBeat
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| Cloth talk, cloth talk, cloth talk
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| Rare Gucci fit with the RAF Simons
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| coming, hanging in my kitchen
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| I just might show up to the party in Japanese denim
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| , got to keep up my image
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| Boss walk, cloth talk your shit look cheap
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| My seven hundred Yeezys came early in the mail
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| I’m rocking with custom
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| Complex about me
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| Your baby daddy still
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| with the cheetah
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| My son got so much Bape that the zoo want to keep him
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| I rock Off-White or Gucci on the weekends
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| Carry the diamond
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| Fuck, would never wear FootLocker sweats
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| Might open
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| It’s a Glock in my Ksubi jeans, bitch I keep a strap
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| I got exclusive
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| Heron Preston, long sleeve with the turtleneck
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| Disco Inferno got me dripping like I’m A$AP
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| Goyard, Chanel, where your money at
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| I spent the bag in YSL ‘cause I’m in love with that
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| I got so many Guiseppes, I swear my closet fat
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| And I got a separate bedroom, red bottoms at
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| Get my side piece a first, she got a heart attack
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| I told that bitch, «relax her nerves, it’s just a starter pack»
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| Best dressed since ‘95, I put my all on that
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| Boss walk, boss walk, nigga
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| Cloth talk, cloth talk, cloth talk, nigga
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| Boss walk, boss walk, boss walk, nigga
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| Cloth talk, cloth walk, cloth walk, nigga
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| Cloth talk, cloth talk, cloth talk, nigga
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| Boss walk, boss walk, boss walk, nigga Cloth talk, cloth talk, cloth talk, nigga
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| Boss walk, boss walk, boss walk, nigga
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| Boss walk, hop out, let the wrist talk
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| Baguettes they jumping out the watch like it’s crisscross
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| Canary yellow diamond, they’ve got me pissed off
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| What’s your worth, challenge, hold it up, how much your wrist cost
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| Knock, knock, heard the drop, then your shit flopped
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| Bop, bop, chicken head, give me great top
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| One shot, leave you dead in the parking lot
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| Nonstop, niggas trapping out the damn block
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| Throw the Glock, now we running from the damn cops
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| The night in Vegas, I done hit the fucking jackpot
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| They hit the shit, they get addicted, call it crack-rock
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| I’m stuffing racks in my jeans till them pocket part
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| I put codeine in my soda, it straight drop
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| You tried to scheme, it’s over, the whole plot
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| Them hundreds old from 2000, they still rot
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| Been in the game, five years, and we still hot
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| Boss walk, boss walk, nigga
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| Cloth talk, cloth talk, cloth talk, nigga
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| Boss walk, boss walk, boss walk, nigga
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| Cloth talk, cloth walk, cloth walk, nigga
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| Boss walk, boss walk, boss walk, nigga
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| Cloth talk, cloth talk, cloth talk, nigga
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| Boss walk, boss walk, boss walk, nigga Cloth talk, cloth talk, cloth talk, nigga
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| Boss walk
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| Real exclusive fabrics
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| You understand me?
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| The 101s
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| The cloths that very hard to get
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| Sneakers all you niggas stressing about
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| I’ve done stepped in them
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| I just might show up to the party in Japanese denim
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| Hear-ye, Hear-ye say
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| Freshest nigga, I’m gone
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| Cut me off Dre |