And start counting down the days until you can bust out Schoolboy-inspired summertime vibes. Give the video a watch and stay tuned for Oxymoron to drop Feb. The “Man of the Year” video definitely puts Schoolboy’s style on a pedestal, as he rolls with a bunch of warm-weather looks that definitely fit his vibe. The all-over print bucket hat matches the wavy, summertime vibes that are embodied with funky fresh prints throughout the vid. street inspired his track "Nighmare on Fig"). The hat features an all-over print of Figueroa street signs wrapped around the hat, which goes perfectly Q's connection with Figueroa (the L.A. Q's known for his bucket hats, and the one featured prominently in the vid is Milkcrate's Figueroa headpiece. Throughout the video Q exudes summer vibes, and his wardrobe is a big reason (behind the palm trees and the bikinis) why we can't wait for summer.
You might be distracted at first by all the wonderful ladies Q is chillin' with somewhere in Paradise, but let’s not get it twisted: Schoolboy stays true to his eccentric style, with a bevy of dope outfit choices. Inicio de la escoria en la acera Las cartas de malezas en cada esquina venden hierba, ¿qué es una mosca para un pájaro? Negro, podría lanzarte una acera Deja que esto ocurra, haz molinos de un verbo Un negro policía una cuna en los suburbios, negro No has dicho nada más que una palabra, fuma algo para ti Inicio de la paga en el primer Entonces negro se rompió por el tercero, rebotar por la corona Avance rápido consiguiendo real dime ahora Cada perro necesita un gato para maullar, de vez en cuando Veo las manos entre las multitudes Ver blancos, negros ardiendo una libra, saltando alrededor Tetas, culo golpe fuera su vestido Rebotar desde el suelo, bombo para el sonido Este versículo directamente de la morgue Bajar del suelo.To set the stage for his highly anticipated Oxymoron album, Schoolboy Q released the new visuals for his “ Man of the Year” single. Hogar de la fiesta y los árboles Tierra soleada de los G, por favor deja que un negro respire Camiseta de tirantes abajo para la brisa Labios quemados, llenos de hierba, paz, amor, enemigos Negro, no he venido por la carne ¿No sabes que vino por la brocheta? Tengo pipa para las mejillas Negro, soy la vida del ritmo Al diablo con eso, este año tengo que comer, rebotar por la corona Tú odias y yo sigo aguantando Cuando rondas el hombre las chicas nunca descansaron, hombre te oí un sabueso Bruh, tío, esa perra necesita una libra Tip-tip rebotan su vestido, las manos altas al sonido Sí, ahora soy el negro rico Perra, soy la comidilla de la ciudad, haz que una perra corrija su boca Ve al sur por el chico Bajar al suelo. Bounceīruh, I see, girls everywhere Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here Shake it for the man of the year Uh, man of the year, man of the, bounceīruh, ya veo, chicas por todas partes Tetas, culo, manos en el aire, es una fiesta por aquí Sacúdelo por el hombre del año El hombre del año, el hombre del. No less stressed or conflicted than that crews breakout star, Kendrick Lamar, hes reporting from deeper within the fog of war on his follow-up.
Home of the slanging on the curb Weed cards every corner sell herb, what's a fly to a bird? Nigga, I could pitch you a curb Let this real shit occur, make mills from a verb Nigga cop a crib in the burbs, nigga You ain't said nothing but a word, smoke something for ya nerve Home of the paid on the first Then nigga going broke by the third, bounce for the crown Fast forward getting real tell me now Every dog need a cat to meow, every once in a while I see hands in the crowds See whites, blacks blazing a pound, jumping around Tits, ass bump out her gown Bounce from the ground, hype for the sound This verse straight from the morgue Pop down from the floor. Schoolboy Qs 2014 major-label debut, Oxymoron, marked him as the most street MC in L.A.s Black Hippy rap collective.
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Home of the party and the trees Sunny land of the g's, please let a nigga breathe Tank top top down for the breeze Burnt lips, got a blunt full of weed, peace, love, enemies Nigga I ain't come for the beef You ain't know she came for the skeet? Got pipe for the cheeks Nigga, I'm the life of the beat Fuck that, this year gotta eat, bounce for the crown You be hating and I still hold it down When you round man the girls never lounge, man I heard you a hound Bruh, man, that bitch need a pound Tip-tip-tip bounce out her gown, hands high to the sound Uh, yeah, I'm the rich nigga now Bitch, I'm the talk of the town, make a bitch run her mouth Go south for the boy Pop down to the floor. Bruh, I see, girls everywhere Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here Shake it for the man of the year Uh, man of the year, man of the.