Flip Rothstein - Before Designer (feat. Santoro Keyz)

If we talkin bout the clothes then i was fresh before designer yeah
Lookin at my wardrobe all the clothes as a reminder yeah
All it shows my taste in clothes is only getting finer yeah
Designer clothes
Designer weed
Boxer briefs designer yeah
Talkin bout the clothes then i was fresh before designer yeah
Lookin at my wardrobe all the clothes as a reminder yeah
All it shows my taste in clothes is only getting finer yeah
Designer clothes
Designer weed
Boxer briefs designer yeah
Shoes
Straight out the box
Fresh
Shirt on my core
Pants
Straight out the package
Hat
Fresh from the store
Im hard to ignore
Winning so long and keeping the score
Born 87 been fresh since 04
Still win best dressed when i step out the door
Just like the deodorant nigga im sure
Almost got ash on my clothes passing blunts while i pour
Feeling brand new
Eyes ragu but i still want more
White when the sun up
All black when the sun hit the floor
Smooth as velour
Clean sheets when i go to sleep
Wake up fresh as a whore
Fuck it up,fuck it up then i leave
Smelling like prada and hella trees
Smoke clouds all surrounding me
Gold teeth when i fucking cheese
These people say i dress dope boy
Niggas know we flip and keyz
I told yall we going make it
But muthafuckas aint believe
If we talkin bout the clothes then i was fresh before designer yeah
Lookin at my wardrobe all the clothes as a reminder yeah
All it shows my taste in clothes is only getting finer yeah
Designer clothes
Designer weed
Boxer briefs designer yeah
Talkin bout the clothes then i was fresh before designer yeah
Lookin at my wardrobe all the clothes as a reminder yeah
All it shows my taste in clothes is only getting finer yeah
Designer clothes
Designer weed
Boxer briefs designer yeah
Nothing like shoes thats fresh out the box
Nautica boats
With invisible socks
Dressing like im bout to go on a yacht
Nautical miles ahead of the lot
Lennox on belly with weed in a bowl
Apricot kush in the blunt that i roll
All of these edibles taking a toll
In the fast lane i aint paying the toll
Alphabet boys be watching my moves
Winning so long niggas pray that i lose
Heard i got doe want to see if its true
I was blowing them hundreds before they was blue
I be hitting the mall i mite order online
Tracking the package make sure its on time
Step out in something thats one of a kind
Had my own style way before the designs
Had bitches on me before all the brands
Got me a bottle of victor n rolfe
Thats the cologne when you kno you the bomb
Step in the room and it cause an alarm
When i was broke use to dream of the doe
Now i got doe i spend gs on my clothes
Step on the scene in the cleaniest of clothes
Look at my shoes you aint seen em before
If we talkin bout the clothes then i was fresh before designer yeah
Lookin at my wardrobe all the clothes as a reminder yeah
All it shows my taste in clothes is only getting finer yeah
Designer clothes
Designer weed
Boxer briefs designer yeah

Written by:
CARROLL FOWLKES, KEYON FOWLKES

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