Stylish AF
Damn it I'm stylish yeah, yeah
Feeling I'm righteous wearing my rags
Stylish yeah, yeah
Feeling I'm priceless ripping up tags
Stylish yeah, yeah
I could be golden I could be gray
Stylish yeah, yeah
I'm mighty fine as hell
Damn it I sway ay ay
Sway ay ay
Damn it I sway ay ay
I sway
I say
Damn it I'm
If stealing Wayne's image ain't 'nough to get the boat and
Gucci gang was a thing isn't much to lose if
God forgave, he made 'nough to get the shoes fit
Knock, knock say my name
Heisenberg would boom this
Blown up out my roof shit
Sales are coming through shit
Ya'll don't like my style
Let me run you through my loop it's
Something tieo with new shit
Old and in between
Couldn't explain it motherfucker
This is me, I'm me
I'm the only one you'll see
Being honest to a tee
All my chains are fucking fake
Half my neck is going green
Got pajamas on the street
I'm wearing on a scene
While ya'll slaves to the trend
I'm free, I'm me
Damn it I'm stylish yeah, yeah
Feeling I'm righteous wearing my rags
Stylish yeah, yeah
Feeling I'm priceless ripping up tags
Stylish yeah, yeah
I could be golden I could be gray
Stylish yeah, yeah
I'm mighty fine as hell
Damn it I sway ay ay
Sway ay ay
Damn it I sway ay ay
I sway
I say
Damn it I
I've been both a poor man, rich man rocking heat
Never got the whole damn, sole brand shopping spree
Never understood young kids spending up their weeks
Allowances for Jordan's or a gucci tee
Let's say you pay the fee and
And then you go to class
You wearing the products that you bought
And costing all your cash
You rock the latest fashion
But when you try to smash
Getting spurned feeling burned
'Cause they still don't want your ass but that's life
It's never been about designer clothes
'Cause if you wear the types of robes you like
You'll find someone who loves the crap you own
Sway to and frow together down a road so
Stylish yeah, yeah
Feeling I'm righteous wearing my rags
Stylish yeah, yeah
Feeling I'm priceless ripping up tags
Stylish yeah, yeah
I could be golden I could be gray
Stylish yeah, yeah
I'm mighty fine as hell
Damn it I sway ay ay
Sway ay ay
Damn it I sway ay ay
I sway
I say
Damn it I'm
Feeling I'm righteous wearing my rags
Stylish yeah, yeah
Feeling I'm priceless ripping up tags
Stylish yeah, yeah
I could be golden I could be gray
Stylish yeah, yeah
I'm mighty fine as hell
Damn it I sway ay ay
Sway ay ay
Damn it I sway ay ay
I sway
I say
Damn it I'm
If stealing Wayne's image ain't 'nough to get the boat and
Gucci gang was a thing isn't much to lose if
God forgave, he made 'nough to get the shoes fit
Knock, knock say my name
Heisenberg would boom this
Blown up out my roof shit
Sales are coming through shit
Ya'll don't like my style
Let me run you through my loop it's
Something tieo with new shit
Old and in between
Couldn't explain it motherfucker
This is me, I'm me
I'm the only one you'll see
Being honest to a tee
All my chains are fucking fake
Half my neck is going green
Got pajamas on the street
I'm wearing on a scene
While ya'll slaves to the trend
I'm free, I'm me
Damn it I'm stylish yeah, yeah
Feeling I'm righteous wearing my rags
Stylish yeah, yeah
Feeling I'm priceless ripping up tags
Stylish yeah, yeah
I could be golden I could be gray
Stylish yeah, yeah
I'm mighty fine as hell
Damn it I sway ay ay
Sway ay ay
Damn it I sway ay ay
I sway
I say
Damn it I
I've been both a poor man, rich man rocking heat
Never got the whole damn, sole brand shopping spree
Never understood young kids spending up their weeks
Allowances for Jordan's or a gucci tee
Let's say you pay the fee and
And then you go to class
You wearing the products that you bought
And costing all your cash
You rock the latest fashion
But when you try to smash
Getting spurned feeling burned
'Cause they still don't want your ass but that's life
It's never been about designer clothes
'Cause if you wear the types of robes you like
You'll find someone who loves the crap you own
Sway to and frow together down a road so
Stylish yeah, yeah
Feeling I'm righteous wearing my rags
Stylish yeah, yeah
Feeling I'm priceless ripping up tags
Stylish yeah, yeah
I could be golden I could be gray
Stylish yeah, yeah
I'm mighty fine as hell
Damn it I sway ay ay
Sway ay ay
Damn it I sway ay ay
I sway
I say
Damn it I'm
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Writer(s): Max Erik Wassen, Marcus Karl Rune Wiman
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