Qreamybeats - Travel Clothes lyrics

[Hook] Bape with Margielas on those just my travel clothes My old b**h a native so I needed me a Navajo Got rid of her too ‘cause I could never love a hoe Name in the drug boo, and I'm probably plug with those [Verse 1: Big Leano] You know why I'm here, sh**, only woke up for the bread In a drug coma and my b**h she wake me up with head n***as talk too much, that's why your trap filled up with feds Boy it's Big Leano, and I work the scale like a vet Never went to college ‘cause I ain't even like that Lean with the cola, I've been way past that Sprite sh** Talkin', but you trapping, but you only pushing light sh** Flipping since this morning, and I probably do the night shift Bought a bunch of sh** and I ain't even really like the sh** Rather count money, I ain't really in the typing sh** All this fame sh** got these hoes starting to like my pics And all these blue bills let me know I'm in my right sense [Hook] Imma be honest, and I probably shouldn't tell you this It run in my family to be really out here selling sh** Can't call it relapse if I was meant for it All these n***as smoking fake sour, I can't get with it If my young n***a can't afford it he going steal this sh** These young hoes acting for attention, I don't feel this sh** Changed my whole life being out here selling pills and sh** Take your own advice since you n***as acting real as sh** My n***as shoot like secret agents, they don't need a full clip Off a couple pills and I'm probably on my bull sh** I'm just f**ed up, n***as think I'm acting cool and sh** I don't wait in line ‘cause a n***a got [?] sh** [Hook]