Stalley - Gentlemen's Quarterly lyrics

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Stalley - Gentlemen's Quarterly lyrics

[Hook] Magnificent, so absolutely 100% gentlemen's quarterly Never in back, I'm always where the torch be Taste maker for the taste makers I gave them style to give you style, you should feel gracious To even be in the presence of someone with such greatness Don't really mean to Kanye you Just seems they run behind everything I do [Verse 1] Montblanc quarter inch from my heart Oxford Chambray linen scarf Look a million, feel the same And always play my part, I know the game Stay sharp, throw darts, and keep my shoes clean Cause they trampling to get a place But I'm so far away, it's like I invented space The lake's distance is between where home and street is placed I separate self from the village folk Keep my money sealed in envelopes away from secret societies and Interscopes Been a rich man and been a broke That's why I still pistol tote And ride Chevys with a hundred spokes A revolutionary that loves the dough America's nightmare, in a wicket chair on 500 acres Cups spilling Makers, yea I'm fine here Never lie in tear, don't don't peddle with regret [Hook] [Verse 2] My objective is to be the best The climb's been short, I think my stairway is missing steps Punching through all targets, I'm even landing lefts Feeling like Mayweather with fair weather, friends, and baby mothers Makes you wanna crawl inside and close the shutters I just wanna be around peace and lovers Guess that's the old hippy that hit me Trying to help me reach my psychedelic brothers This reef be zoning me out It's like I'm walking with nothing underneath me From the teepee to where the leaves be swirling around I'm trying to keep my head high in the clouds Stay there, I ain't trying to be found Since 5, told my granny I'm trying to be crowned And j**eled up like the d-boys that push the Crown Victorias, I been around book worms and pimps with cook perms Laying game down for all of us [Hook]