KylMorr - Well Dressed lyrics

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KylMorr - Well Dressed lyrics

[Hook: KylMorr] Red and Black Boxers Check the time on the watchers Black pants with a nice belt All the hands that we weren't dealt White shirt and a black tie I look like a nice guy But just so you know im not stressed That's why I always stay well dressed [Verse 1: KylMorr] Im stayin well-dressed black vest Im king Kong pumpin on my chest I got the bobby soxer b**hes Im on the mound throwin pitches Kid stealin second base Bout to put him in his place Steppin up to the batter box Lookin down at my dirty sox Take a look at the pitcher Smilin at my sisters Mom and dad couldn't make it So Kelsey had to tape it Save it and watch it later Swing see you later alligator Ball soars through the stands Jersey part of my plans Wearin this jersey I bought on my own It cost me a lot and im already grown Learnin a lot from mistakes that ive made I can't dwell in the past my pa**ion it swayed I played ball for ten years and hockey for seven Never thought I'd see my grandma in heaven The truth comes out when you drinkin a lot She left me on valentines hurt on the spot But im over her now im just missin her kid I loved her so much now she try to get rid Of me in her life well f** it im strong She'll hear me someday when im playin my song On the radio soon in her speakers forever She'll be missin me soon with the change of the weather But I only feel the rhythm of the beat Look out for the album it's gonna be sweet Now let's talk about my outfit Or how that a** is the roundest But f** it man im lookin good Dressed head to toe I understood The meaning of bein well dressed Plan for the worst but hope for the best Im in my short black socks I drink jack on the rocks Got the timberlands over those b**hes take off your clothes Now it's on to my black jeans Not denim but they are Levine's Don't forget about my boxers Ladies you better watch first Cause Im about steal second Im Wearin this jersey I recon I got my hair jelled up Drinkin out of a solo cup And its great bein 21 I used to miss out on all the fun But that don't happen anymore Cause now im layin on the floor With a couple b**hes on me Lookin like they want to climb a tree So I roll a couple blunts Smoke weed get drunk Now im higher than clouds And im never comin down Forget what your rents say Just do that sh** anyway I rap cause I want to And I rap cause I want you I rap cause I want you but don't really need you Love is a game that make hearts wanna bleed through The pores of your skin which shows up as a scar My friend drinks too much but can't get into bars He's movin from rehab to half way to houses He needs to get sober his judgment is clouded I wish he would stop I keep sayin to him “Connor your future is lookin so grim” But im over it now cause he turned to the booze One day I'll show him the things he did lose Like friends that were there for him from the start I went out with some friends we ate a la carte But you weren't there cause you decided to rage We in the same book but a different page I just hope you know you are my brother Get better soon listen to your mother Now let's talk about our futures And forget about the rumors And the sh** kids say to me Imma be what I want to be I used to be like them Pickin on kids I was bigger than But I decided to grow up In line the fans show up I got tickets to the concerts Countin 7 but it's much worse Summers gon be a good time This one is about the climb And what I make of myself Inspired by wreck it ralph And the struggles that he went through We prolly wear the same shoe Im in a size 15 It's hard for them to fit me But I think I found a good one Hand on your heart head to the sun Shout out to Dwhy the homie Yo chick she wanna blow me She meets me in the back room Blowin white to a bad tune She asked me do I want some I take a little and im feelin numb Scratch that I don't do coke I smoke weed that ain't a joke They will legalize it soon Super high im off to the moon But I landed on the stars And its word to Skizzy mars [Hook: KylMorr] Red and Black Boxers Check the time on the watchers Black pants with a nice belt All the hands that we weren't dealt White shirt and a black tie I look like a nice guy But just so you know im not stressed That's why I always stay well dressed

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