1967

from 1967 EP by MICL

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Styling like it's 1967

Well, I got this here hoodie back in 8th grade
On the birthday tip when the planes hit
Wore it out to paint shit, frayed ('fraid) this
High-horse straddling statuses symbol ain't shit
Thanks to mi abuela's hella sound style sense
I stay all C3PO-L-O intense
Never gotta stand in line, never gotta drop a dime
Nobody can copy mine, it's so priceless

I'm styling with the tie on like I got an interview
Styling, looking good from the hood to the boots
Styling like it's 1967
I'm styling like it's 1967

Styling like my name was Ralph Lauren in '67
Couple decades later, born on 9/11
Wrapped in swaddling Lo things, no wings
But I'm feeling heaven-sent
That's redundant, considering the place I was placed
I-o-w-a
D-e-s...
...you know the rest
Never hit a register, still so fresh

I'm styling to the T, from the tee to the socks
Take it with the tags, thanks, don't need no bag or box
Styling like it's 1967
I'm styling like it's 1967

Styling like it's 1967
MICL coming to you live straight from the state of heaven
Physically and mentally I be about that spirit
67bpm so everyone can hear it

June-immune to cold, catch me styling in the sweater
Styling something Lo, the perfect get-up to go get up
Styling like it's 1967
Styling like it's 1967