Lyrics:
proceed to wear some gaiter (gaiters) Ooh, wear my chain in layers, you know my roommate was some scales (scales) And the dope so good, I know it's gon'
look fun Sippin' on a smoothie as I'm whippin' through the city Chasin' paper plus the gaiter kept my face away from Draper I've been chillin' coolin'
remembers when they still wore gaiters, World War One Shouldn't be afraid, shouldn't be ashamed If it's not like I told you, then it's still your call
on yellow gaiters Started with a dream to make it to a key Now, we hoppin' outta cars that Never use a key came out hard off credit Cards and open schemes
on a ledge of paper The game of life its got like seven players That'll never waver wearing leather gaiters Crack and spin and spin like its a pepper shaker
throw it on and let it hang Yea Yea You shouldn’t temp me We sipping on Henny ha Y’all see how we park it You know we get plenty Yeaa The shoes gaiter
on a weighted sled with gaiters baited to the brim When they come sniffing, that's when I get to taking fins That's when I get to making fibs Fiddlesticks I ain't
keeper So the next hater that say shit can get sprayed up In a Zoro shirt and One Piece neck gaiter Not a weeb, my portfolio diversified Beyond what's
newness In new gear See me coming with the clothing line I want some Look at the neck gaiter Blocking all these haters Bitch I aint got time for this
Strumming that bitch like a gaiter, you fucking with me because you know I'm heading far. I switch up the word, I switch up the bar. Haven't even
you'll see the long man With the firing at the hoop And the men with the long gaiters that They call 'the trick of the loop' And the timbermen so nimble
Dance? I wore brand new gaiters and me corduroy pants In your new Sunday dress with your perfume smellin' grand We had our photos taken, us holding
Dance? I wore brand new gaiters and me corduroy pants In your new Sunday dress with your perfume smellin' grand We had our photos taken, us holding
spectators Scheming like some Forex traders Matt was in a sheisty and E a neck gaiter Check waiter Then they both disappeared in the mist Preparing a list
Ogaranya They call me Ogaranya o I'm gonn get this money a ma lefo lo Barbados Ma tun wo sokoto to ni gaiters We don’t need no car, a ma need lati gbe bus
tail gaiter needs to fly off my ass Can't go no where how the fuck you gonna pass Feel like a star in my dream car Top down in the sun having fun Music
(Digga, Digga) Kappa Alpha Roma Geboren zum Casanova, man Ich zieh die Gaiters an wie Patagonia ab Oktober War broke und stoned, leb' vom Dope
up all of my greed Wing tip gaiters got some bape and supreme When I smoke I feel anxious like I might just OD Drink till i'm unconscious but I swear
breaker When I'm done she gon' put Me on her wallpaper When it's cold I mix Prada With the neck gaiter Blowin' bands like a lab rat I'm a test paper I don't
zuliano Y eso me llena de orgullo, cunque nací Maracucho Soy también San Franciscano, Y por ser San Franciscano Soy gaiter y Maracucho, Lo digo con mi
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