supreme - sinkinson lyrics
[intro]
you know
i talk about having clothes
having shoes
you know, happiness
and these are all things i just wish i mean
brock boys forever
sinkinson
[chorus]
supreme on my chest
and these vans on my feet
and that gucci on my head
louis vuitton down the street
these labels are my pride
they defeated all my needs
masking all over my body (ya)
hiding scars that may still bleed (ayy)
[verse 1]
2k19, boy with a dream
knocked down last year, girl so mean
pg clean, [?] routine
bbo gang, cut from a seed
but i’m a solo player
lyrical sprayer
only way i do it is gonna go in this [?]
walking dead, bullet head
make bread, instead
if you didn’t hear what i said
just leave me on the red
i got no purpose, and i’m so d-mn worthless
and even to today, i get so nervous
upload another track, [?] rap
have i got a white iverson on my back
pushing the people away, yeah
i don’t know what’s left to say, yeah
when i’m making other plays, yeah
they be acting all the same, yeah
and i know they all act, as a matter of fact
it would never be like that, if i never did the trap
or if i did the rap
it’s a [?]
i’m a [?]
now you in the ring? huh?
who’s that?
i say to you, i was here the whole time
never paid attention, but i don’t mind
brands on my face just to [?]
seeing the the throne rise, [?]
[chorus]
supreme on my chest
and these vans on my feet
and that gucci on my head
louis vuitton down the street
these labels are my pride
they defeated all my needs
masking all over my body
hiding scars that may still bleed
supreme on my chest
and these vans on my feet
and that gucci on my head
louis vuitton down the street
these labels are my pride
they defeated all my needs
masking all over my body
hiding scars that may still bleed
[verse 2]
gone so far, are we even mutual?
not dreaming, but it’s therapeutic
[?] with the pharmaceutical
got my meds, feeling musical
i don’t follow people, but if people follow me
waiting for the day i slip up, and resurface some old tweets (ya)
another heartbreak
another day [?]
another painstaking waiting for a text back
from a wack trap, who wouldn’t tap that
waiting for the blast back, hitting up on snapchat
wouldn’t try to [?]
[?] kanye
tryin’ to do it my way
i don’t care what they say
naysay, i’m a now go, into soho
with an old ho, and a new bo, go
[chorus]
supreme on my chest
and these vans on my feet
and that gucci on my head
louis vuitton down the street
these labels are my pride
they defeated all my needs
masking all over my body
hiding scars that may still bleed
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