Not even trying here.
f** any kind of pedigree we had going.
Dialing this one in.
Paint by numbers with this sh**.
Lookbook A B C's.
O is for Orange.
Saw the O face bros making OJ last season.
So we added a banana and a green apple.
Oh sh** blogger.
Sarted on.
Our BDs just jumped up a price point.
Cause we mad fruity.
C is for carpet.
Racking our brains.
And our inspiration folders.
Who's floor game is on point?
sh** son, you member when we smoked that droll up with Coggs?
Oh f** man.
He rolled his dank with Penguin cla**ic papes.
Kush wrapped in Cannery Row.
Told cla**ic tales of sit downs with with OGs.
Wondering how much more he could have learned.
If he wasn't on The Lean when they were dropping knowledge like that.
But sh** son.
His crib's on that Persian tip.
Let's drop down some carpet.
Boom.
Buyers gonna blow us up so hard bro.
S is for stacks.
Stacks on stacks on stacks.
Mad literature, son.
Cause we deep.
Deep inside that e-tail fallopian.
No hetero.
L is for Ladder
Vintage.
Gritty.
Have you dudes even heard of Brim City?
Didn't think so.
Cause we didn't find this sh** in some back alley.
H is for hammer.
Crush-.
Smash-.
k**-.
-ing everything.
On behalf of Justice.
I let the steel speak.
Lookbook down.
Bricks.
About a ton.
Landed.
We f**ing merked this sh** so hard.
I think the model just threw up in his mouth a little.
Weird.
99 used to say you miss 100 percent of the shots you don't take.
Blindfolded wrist shots from center ice.
Raining into the stands.