Текст песни Clothes (feat. Bobbi Bandido) - Greggy Westside

(LNK what the fuck)

(It's LNK on the beat)

(Look)

(Uh)
Packing it up
She backing it up on me
Stacking it up and they capping it up for me
Racking it up they attack me the almighty
Raf on my sock
Raf how my sneaker be
Half of my songs never releasing
Half of my bros ain't really bros to me
After I'm gone I'm what they be sneaking with
But we still kicking it

Pack Pack Packing it up
She backing it up on me
Stacking it up and they capping it up for me
Racking it up they attack me the almighty
Raf on my sock
Raf how my sneaker be
Half of my songs never releasing
Half of my bros ain't really bros to me
After I'm gone I'm what they be sneaking with
But we still kicking it

Half of my bros be my bros but they switch up in front of the hoes (Dickhead)
They be changing so much that their name should be clothes (Uh)
They be lying so much like they wanna expose
They be capping like they ain't been pulling to shows (Lyin ass)

And been buying the merch
And been wearing my clothes
And been sleep on my couch
And been wearing my shoes
And been taking my bread
And been talking that shit
Get my nuts out ya throat

That's how it go
Friends become foe
Just for a hoe
That don't even go (Bitch)
Act like they ain't
Know you before
Feel like a match
Blow for a blow

End of the day I be standing like mike
With Tyson like chicken I don't mean to bite (Mmmm)
It's harder to hear you when it's out of spite
I know you been down and been sipping on sprite (Dirty)

I know you been stressing get high for the pain
I quit all that shit but I'm feeling the same
Got brothers that couldn't get used to the fame (Hell nah)
Got brothers who quit all this shit for a dame (Bitch)

I cut off my ex and I went for the bag
She couldn't keep up her connection would lag (Woo)
She Ain't from the Side that you hear in the tag (Westside)
I drafted a youngin she 19 and bad (Woo)

Don't mean to brag but my life getting wild
A few of my friends turned on me like the style (Fuck em)
Mookie been grinding now he got a child (Bro)
I'm still in college like Roth in the aisle (Man I love college)

Stay in the stu on the couch where I sleep (Zzzz)
Tommy or Sweden where I get my beats (Ooo)
Linking it up so he got on the feat
Young bobby and Westside and we came to eat

Packing it up
She backing it up on me
Stacking it up and they capping it up for me
Racking it up they attack me the almighty
Raf on my sock
Raf how my sneaker be
Half of my songs never releasing
Half of my bros ain't really bros to me
After I'm gone I'm what they be sneaking with
But we still kicking it

Pack Pack Packing it up
She backing it up on me
Stacking it up and they capping it up for me
Racking it up they attack me the almighty
Raf on my sock
Raf how my sneaker be
Half of my songs never releasing
Half of my bros ain't really bros to me
After I'm gone I'm what they be sneaking with
But we still kicking it