Not In The Store
کاور آهنگ Not In The Store از Pharrell Williams, Coi Leray, Doodles

Not In The Store

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I got swag that's not in the store

I pop tags you couldn't afford

I stay clean, please don't hit record

His Goyard look fake, size 24 LV 'round my waist

This is last season, baby, I'm not late

Shoes, my pants, my shirt, it's foreign

All my clothes migrated

That's the reason why they hating

Prada tracking like I'm racing

All these clothes, them shits look basic

Talk my sauce, I got too much

All these outfits, I can't save it

Only if you know, Evisu from Tokyo

I just spent a hundred racks at the store

When I'm done shopping, they say, "We closed," yeah

Only if you know

Might get it for the high, might get it for the low

Iced out my wrist, then iced out my nеck

And iced out my ankle then icеd out my toes

Tiffany diamonds come in a blue bag

Yeah, I got a blue bag, could get you a coat

Got these racks, I could buy you a coat

Yeah, Margiela ones zip up to your nose

I just made 90 racks on the walkthrough

And a hundred-ten thousand my show (my show)

I got swag that's not in the store

I pop tags you couldn't afford

I stay clean, please don't hit record

His Goyard look fake, size 24 LV 'round my waist

This is last season, baby, I'm not late

Shoes, my pants, my shirt, it's foreign

All my clothes migrated

That's the reason why they hating

Prada tracking like I'm racing

All these clothes, them shits look basic

Talk my sauce, I got too much

All these outfits, I can't save it

No, I can't save it, no

Girl from Tokyo, so amazing, whoa

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, number nine

I'm not basic, no

Archive, I got everything in it brand new

In line, not waiting, no

And, no, nobody as fresh as me

Got JPD, that's bottom low

Real Libertine, I'm feelin' low

You know I got a colorful soul

Said, "Baby boy, you can walk with me"

Better yet, put me in a brand new Range Rov'

Brand new expensive clothes

I'm in the club, hypnosis

I got swag that's not in the store

I pop tags you couldn't afford

That's the reason why they hating

Prada tracking like I'm racing

All these clothes, them shits look basic

Talk my sauce, I got too much

All these outfits, I can't save it (yeah, yeah)

I ain't savin' hoes but I'm savin' clothes

We got all the drips from across the water

With a thought back you was sellin' boats

I got a lot but I need plenty more

Balenciaga, baby, that's my motto

My Rolex stay chromed heart

All chromed with a skull and bone

They say, "What you rockin' on?" They don't know (they don't know)

Icy jacket, that's an overload

We wear skull line, that's a whole line

I went to the top spot, it was a nose spot (yeah)

You don't understand

Stayed on the same thing but consistently (yeah)

I used to wear Arenas (yeah)

But now I wear Adidas with the low socks (low)