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We All Deserve A Raise Lyrics


Supreme We All Deserve A Raise

Feat. Quite Frank And Swateezy

[Quite Frank]

Unkommon the kolor I match

They like this fur face boy is to dap

Cybertrone in the getup I put on I detach

From what they say is on

Cog never touched this skin of mine, but the heritage from 21 out shined the rocawear design, easy

I soaked the fashion world up, don't intertwine with that other stuff it's to greasy, in couple years, I changed from weazy from Jeezy to Yeezy, but not Quite some say it's the money caused the change it's just I graduated, the come up was elementary,. You nicca hating & bitckes too

But that's just what Bitckes do, for centuries

My clothes out shine time, neat knit don won, Bow tied tie on, ride in the back seat sharing Grey Poupon, for that line you might be to young, but the fashions fresh, likabitck

Carry on

DO you see these clothes I rock & you think you can do the same

Don't you see how these ladies will jock & I don't eve know their names

We just out here working hard we understand why haters hate

Like our job is to make you mad

That's why we all deserve a raise

Tailored Made

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[Swateezy]

You mad huh? I see you mad at me

Because I took your girl, but truthfully you should be glad it's me

Cuz you lame boy, you aint got no game boy

Yet I'm so advanced, you was lying, so I took your main boy

Tryna stay sane, but all this brain starting to overload

From the Js up to the Tees

The Snapbacks to the Jeans

They see my Creez and tell me my closet is overclothed

Taylor Made, oversewn

Exquisite cities I've overflown

Or flow over, girls f..ck me for closure

Cuz these broke rappers can afford them

Taking they babies I abort them

Take them from these pussies and cut the cord

I'm in they waters, all a board

They on my meat no Carnivore

Uh

See what's in store and I'm top shelf

What's cooking? Bitch I'm Top Chef

You wear wookies I cop 12

All different colors f..cking daughters and they mothers

Mother f..cker then pass them off to my brothers

Casanova Shiiiiiit

[Supreme]

Why make me brag huh to make you mad um now this is sad you haters counting my cash I ain't playing games but still catch me with tags. Got enough rest but still catch me with bags. My wife look lovely you'd think that she playing jazz and my girlfriend artsy just say that she got piszass and now you all on my nuts I'm not talking pistach all because I'm chucking that's Taylor made on yo ass. I don't need raise bruh but I'll take a raise bruh I like to stay on point like a laser you know this fella sharper than a razor yeah my lifes a movie got you looking for trailer. Rated fashion favorites you can't fade us. Hey it's just the beginning it's not the seventh inning but definitely I'm winning so pay attention I'm addicted to this life I need a intervention I lieing I'm gonna live it

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