Lyrics:
sinking but I'm floating away
Throw me a line so I can anchor my pain
The fabric is about to fray
The fabric is about to fray
Refrain::
Maybe you
Quarter brick left, gotta restock
All my pockets filled with chonnies
Your diamonds looking kind of cloudy
Expensive fabric when I’m hopping out
Dabbing i’m
on a plate, hey
Orange magic
In your eyes, on my mind
Orange magic
Butterflies, a thousand kinds
A new fabric
I can climb on top and break it in
Again,
A logo on his back
it was a brand of gas
Life is a velodrome
or you can stay at home
The anti-social fabric
wraps round those two wheel tragics
to be here
I saw my grave
I see no future
Am I insane
Woven by the fabrics of the
Dark roots of the earth
Echoes an eternity
Dark roots
That this fabric has been carefully blended
With an advanced new age polymer (oh man, that?s nice)
To make the fabric lightweight
Weatherproof,
jewels, need a moment of silence (silence)
I Gucci my shirt, I fuck with them fabrics
I up it one time, I'm tucking that ratchet
I fuck that lil bitch,
I got the palm angels just to match it
Off white Louis V expensive fabric
The coupe dark grey matted
Pull up with a semi automatic
I got the Palm
Ballin no Kobe the finest of fabrics
Cash do gymnastics cash doin backflips
Stunna stunna hunnids blue like the Mavericks
Move on the low you don’t
We have it
Wreak havoc
All black
Ostrich
Seat fabric
Its habit
Spit static
One shot
Reach out n
Grab it
We have it
Wreak havoc
All black
Ostrich
Seat
delivers
Signs imminent make me shiver
My fabric runs against the grain
Dodge the raindrops, hope in vain
Ride the current that's occurring
Under your
We don't match
Cut from another fabric
Ride with a crew we too smooth you can't catch this
We don't fit in
We don't fit in
We don't fit in
cin't
understanding
Cold, dark never ending
Torn in two
Duality isn't new
Fabric of humanity, can't escape reality
Heaven or Hell, you have to push through
Torn
Then I start sippin' purple, got my shit screwed
When you feedin' your circle, watch your shipments improve
Fabricate 'bout your fortune, all my fabric's
fortune, all my fabric's imported
Fornicate in my fortress, 40k still my mortgage
24k my toilet, all my taxes reported
All my exes deported, shout-out
design I'm in Miami
Out in London mobbing with that hand-me-down fabric, ayy
Back in the zone, my timezone
Need some time
Where's my phone? Let me
the feeling
Real back in style
It's embroidered in the fabric and it's quite befitting
You ain't cut from that type of stitching
'Cause number 1 you don't
Keed talk to 'em
Expensive fabrics, check the price (price)
I got your girl, go find a place (go find a place)
these niggas better stay in they
Renew us in this day
Just like You said You would
Your Word is not in vain
Our hearts reaching heavenward
Fresh outpouring
Tear the fabric
down and cried
You're 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
getcha some, go go n getcha some (x4)
The fabric on my ass is satin and its sad n
You think you could afford this fabric
When it comes to the hoes all
improve
Fabricate 'bout your fortune, all my fabric's imported
Fornicate in my fortress, 40k still my mortgage
24k my toilet, all my taxes reported
All
magic (yeah)
Yeah, I like a thick bitch (bitch), that's plastic (yeah)
Buy her all the clothes for the matching fabrics (ayy)
Let me teach you how
There was no one nothing to see
The night is useless and so are we
Cause everybody knows
The fabric of folly is fallen apart at the seams
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