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Correct Eddie Bauer Lyrics
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Intro: Everything ain't what it seems One day. You'll know what it means Verse 1: I was the one with the waves. Went to school rocking shades. Pockets lower than my grade. Flex level high as my age. I coulda' flexed for some days. I had these kicks, tag said they 226, momma bought 'em for 28. I went to school, my dudes say them shits is the truth, what they run? I Put the tag up in they face Cause I had the juice. All of my homies had hoes, 'cept for me. Wasn't keeping an close. Cause they did the most. They wanna cuff and hold hands but my hands was busy writing flows. But if I approach, I made sure to let 'em know exactly how I want it to go. But they couldn't handle a real one like me cause they'd stop hitting back when I hit up they phone. Aye, it's cool cause all it takes a couple pictures from when I get on for them to reconsider. I'm sauced up like an alcoholic drippin' lemon zest but I ain't never bitter. I'm a sit and fellowshippin' fellow. Mellow, spitting flows until they getting bold I'm cello picking. Shiii, went from never bein' picked to setting trends settin' in deception. Pimpin', I was so cool bumping ray cash in my own mind, but I didn't listen. I lived through all my homeboys till I realized that i wasn't living. Too young to understand God and my soul purpose to give it attention. I was 16 flexing Eddie Bauer.. brand names was the only mission. Hook: (x4) I was the kid with the sauce I was the one dripping water, I was the boss I used to rock Eddie Bauer Bridge: Run that check up We just tryna' run that check up (x2) Run that check up That’s the way that they'll respect us Run that check up We just tryna' run that check up Run that check up We just tryna run that check up (x2) Run that check up That’s the way that they'll respect us Run that check up Only if you steady flexin Verse 2: Flex on 'em like bodybuilders You ain't cool unless somebody feels ya' Burning bridges tryna' count your figures Till you figure out it's nobody near ya' Where is the love? Where is the love? We need an answer from the heavens above Cause this ain't enough Aye Flex, flex, flex, flex Move weight, chest press I need best dressed More love less sex Wait More sex, yes, yes Rent due, next check Blew it all, Gucci sneaks Just so they notice me Bridge: Everything aint what it seem One day you'll know what it means All that shines may not be gold Greatest story never told (x2)
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