Plain Clothes - Mick Jenkins

I’ve been hiding out in plain sight

I’ve been getting high as hell, before these fucking plane rides

Never plain clothes

Never plain clothes

Never plain clothes

Never plain clothes

I’ve been hiding out in plain sight

I’ve been getting high as hell before these fucking plane rides

Never plain clothes, that just can’t fly

Never plain clothes

Never plain clothes

Never plain clothes

Robert Geller, Watanabe, Common Projects just to curve the groupies

I’m in Barney’s, tryin' Marni copped it sooney sooney

Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter, got the Dries on me

Breeze on me, I might need to grab a new jacket

Double G’s, a couple G’s on my new jacket

They used to tax a nigga, now I’m in a new bracket

New bracelet, link from Cuba, going too savage

Change five times nigga going too savage

I’ve been hiding out in plain sight

I’ve been getting high as hell, before these fucking plane rides

Never plain clothes

Never plain clothes

Never plain clothes

Never plain clothes

I’ve been hiding out in plain sight

I’ve been getting high as hell before these fucking plane rides

Never plain clothes, that just can’t fly

Never plain clothes

Never plain clothes

Never plain clothes

Fitted yeah, getting ready I’ma be there in a minute, yeah

Getting blunted in the Uber, windows tinted, yeah

Five stars for the driver 'cause he wit' it, yeah

'Cause he wit' it

Shorty wit me and she fitted yeah

Getting ready she gon' be here in a minute yeah

Getting blunted in the Uber, windows tinted, yeah

Five stars for the driver 'cause he wit' it, yeah

Five stars for the dinner we ain’t pay a dime

She a dime, gotta pay her more than nevermind

She rock theory, she got theories that’ll level mine

Had to level up, styles, I got several kind

And the other side suede, yeah this leather lined, yeah

I got thick skin, yeah yeah she thick too

We ain’t tossin' pig skin, but as soon as I touch down

It’s already ceremonies

Robert Geller, Watanabe, Common Projects just to curve the groupies

I’m in Barney’s, tryin' Marni copped it sooney sooney

Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter, got the Dries on me

Breeze on me, I might need to grab a new jacket

Double G’s, a couple G’s on my new jacket

They used to tax a nigga, now I’m in a new bracket

New bracelet, links from Cuba, going too savage

Change five times nigga going too

I’ve been hiding out in plain sight

I’ve been getting high as hell, before these fucking plane rides

Never plain clothes

Never plain clothes

Never plain clothes

Never plain clothes

I’ve been hiding out in plain sight

I’ve been getting high as hell before these fucking plane rides

Never plain clothes, that just can’t fly

Never plain clothes

Never plain clothes

Never plain clothes