Catwalk

Brought my raps to the catwalk
Brought my raps to the catwalk
Brought my raps to the catwalk
Look like I chose the wrong job
Don't mess with you no phone calls
You not my squad, I don't talk

I look better now but I talk to girls less
Famous, couple of them nervous, cool with it
Curve sex after signing a chest
Face on they tummy
Hit Cola or Denz with the cheque
Fashion on 10 'cause the stash in effect
Fashion event with some braids, yellow sweats
Soft with the touch, Bob Ross with the pen
My God got me they like god, look at him
Not a lot that I have but I'm flossing again
Y'all flossing a lot, how I know that you broke
PHI in four 'cause the team never choke
They gon' teach me in classes, classics I wrote
Status is high, your status a quote
Don't act so surprised when you asked for a quote
Matter of time before my face on a coat
Shoe game fly like I'm walking on soap

Brought my raps to the catwalk
Look like I chose the wrong job
Don't mess with you no phone calls
You not my squad, I don't talk
You not my squad, I don't talk
You not my squad, I don't talk
Brought my raps to the catwalk
Look like I chose the wrong job

Big gold chain got me Quasimodo
Did this all myself used to take my own photos
Got my own face as the logo
If you don't like it you ain't gotta buy the gear
40 sweaters, hundred shirts, got them out of here
Don't want these care packages, your clothes weak
Lames tryna do business on ig
If you ain't a homie you ain't gotta lie to me

Brought my raps to the catwalk
Look like I chose the wrong job
Don't mess with you no phone calls
You not my squad, I don't talk
You not my squad, I don't talk
You not my squad, I don't talk
Brought my raps to the catwalk
Look like I chose the wrong job



Credits
Writer(s): Nile Goveia, Clairmont Humphrey
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