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sixosa - designer troubles lyrics

go, go, go, go
sixosa, go
satsu

(sixosa)
she like, “yeah what you rockin’ today?” (what you what?)
man, i told her it’s balenci’ track (balenci’ track)
she thought it was triple s
i told her, “shorty, that look at the back”
i’m tryna go rick owens (what?)
i’m tryna cop me some boots
yeah, i love her swag, she love me and i love her too

many n+ggas, they counterfeit
they broke as f+ck, they not with the sh+t (on gang)
man they pockets, they low as h+ll

but these n+ggas be swaggin’ fits (what)
and i thought you was my twin
but turns out you the lame as f+ck (f+ck)
turns out you was a sl+t
i shouldn’t of f+cked with you for the jump (from the what)
go, go, go, go

and i want the balenciaga
but shе want the prada yeah, just for the shoеs (the what)
you know she is my shorty, so i gotta get her a bag too (facts)
i’m gonna cop it all
then ride around in a new coupe

she like, “yeah what you rockin’ today?” (what you what?)
man, i told her it’s balenci’ track (balenci’ track)
she thought it was triple s
i told her, “shorty, that look at the back”
i’m tryna go rick owens (what?)
i’m tryna cop me some boots (facts)
yeah, i love her swag, she love me and i love her too

(satsu)
wow, huh
she said she love me, i already knew that
hop out the big back truck with the gold grills on
i feel like i’m kodak (kodak)
these n+ggas switch up on me just for some bands (ou, ouu)
i got a ho on my side, she gon’ dance (ou, ouu)
choppa on my side, n+gga pull up, he ran (ou, ouu)

give a lil’ f+ck ’bout a n+gga, he lame (ou, ouu)
p+ssy+ass n+gga, you not in my lane (woah, woah)
i give a f+ck ’bout the diamonds, the fame (ou, ouu)

i just want n+ggas to hear my voice (ou, ouu)
and hear my music and hear my name (ou, ouu)
f+ck with big sosa, we aim at your brain
i’m off a perc’ and i’m goin’ insane
he stick with us, but he not with the gang
he just a store runner and he just a maid
(sixosa)
and she like, “what you rockin’ today?”
i got vetmont all on my tee
the balenci’ stay on my feet
i got chrome hearts just all on my t++th (woah, woah)
and she like, “what you rockin’ today?” (ou, ouu)
the balenci’ all on my feet (ou, ouu)
the balenci’ all on my feet (ou, ouu)
haha, satsu

- sixosa lyrics

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