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nef the pharaoh – cloth talk lyrics

[intro]
juneonnabeat
cloth talk, cloth talk, cloth talk

[verse 1: nef the pharaoh]
rare gucci fit with the raf simons
[?] coming, [?] hanging in my kitchen
i just might show up to the party in j-panese denim
[?], got to keep up my image
boss walk, cloth talk your sh-t look cheap
my seven hundred yeezys came early in the mail
i’m rocking with custom [?]
complex [?] about me
[?]
your baby daddy still [?]
[?] with the cheetah
my son got so much bape that the zoo want to keep him
i rock off-white or gucci [?] on the weekends
carry the diamond [?]
f-ck, would never wear footlocker sweats
[?]
might open [?]
it’s a glock in my ksubi jeans, b-tch i keep a strap
i got exclusive [?]
heron preston, long sleeve with the turtleneck
disco inferno got me dripping like i’m a$ap
goyard, chanel, where your money at
i spent the bag in ysl ‘cause i’m in love with that
i got so many guiseppes, i swear my closet fat
and i got a separate bedroom, [?] red bottoms at
get my side piece a first, she got a heart attack
i told that b-tch, “relax her nerves, it’s just a starter pack”
best dressed since ‘95, i put my all on that

[chorus: nef the pharaoh]
boss walk, boss walk, n-gga
cloth talk, cloth talk, cloth talk, n-gga
boss walk, boss walk, boss walk, n-gga
cloth talk, cloth walk, cloth walk, n-gga
cloth talk, cloth talk, cloth talk, n-gga
boss walk, boss walk, boss walk, n-gga cloth talk, cloth talk, cloth talk, n-gga
boss walk, boss walk, boss walk, n-gga

[verse 2: takeoff]
boss walk, hop out, let the wrist talk
baguettes they jumping out the watch like it’s crisscross
canary yellow diamond, they’ve got me p-ssed off
what’s your worth, challenge, hold it up, how much your wrist cost
knock, knock, heard the drop, then your sh-t flopped
bop, bop, chicken head, give me great top
one shot, leave you dead in the parking lot
nonstop, n-ggas trapping out the d-mn block
throw the glock, now we running from the d-mn cops
the night in vegas, i done hit the f-cking jackpot
they hit the sh-t, they get addicted, call it crack-rock
i’m stuffing racks in my jeans till them pocket part
i put codeine in my soda, it straight drop
you tried to scheme, it’s over, the whole plot
them hundreds old from 2000, they still rot
been in the game, five years, and we still hot

[chorus: nef the pharaoh]
boss walk, boss walk, n-gga
cloth talk, cloth talk, cloth talk, n-gga
boss walk, boss walk, boss walk, n-gga
cloth talk, cloth walk, cloth walk, n-gga
boss walk, boss walk, boss walk, n-gga
cloth talk, cloth talk, cloth talk, n-gga
boss walk, boss walk, boss walk, n-gga cloth talk, cloth talk, cloth talk, n-gga
boss walk

[outro: nef the pharaoh]
real exclusive fabrics
you understand me?
the 101s
the cloths that very hard to get
sneakers all you n-ggas stressing about
i’ve done stepped in them
i just might show up to the party in j-panese denim
hear-ye, hear-ye say
freshest n-gga, i’m gone
cut me off dre

- nef the pharaoh lyrics

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