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sharing clothes.
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Hip-Hop/Rap
sharing clothes. was released on September 22, 2025 by Made Smoove as a part of the album joshua.
album cover
Albumjoshua.
Release DateSeptember 22, 2025
LabelMade Smoove
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Made Smoove
Made Smoove
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Made Smoove
Made Smoove
Engineer

Lyrics

(Ouu)
Yeah
(I'm gone keep on trying for you)
No lie
(Ouu)
Haha
(Until all of your dreams come true)
Look
I remember sharing clothes
I remember lying bout the places that I use to go
Couldn't fool my momma though
On the highway I was broke down I broke down
Life is always low down
The father is who I found
Thank the Lord (Ohh)
Conflict just cannot avoid
Haters call it picture perfect captured on a Polaroid
A man that they still call a boy
Why though souls that end up blacker than some eyes closed
My God I chose to follow (God I chose to follow) (Yeah)
I swear these beats be so afraid of me
Scared straight
More than just a game so you won't catch me at a tailgate
Decision chosen wisely
My brothers fighting power like the Isley's
Good God almighty
I've said enough
But really I don't say enough
Whoever told you otherwise I'm sure they prolly made it up
Do me the biggest favor how bout waking up
Lyrics wasn't generated wrote these
Proud of that
Problems can you leave 'em at the door please
Go handle that
Come and bang with us
We ain't crippin we ain't blood different lane than such
I was made for this
I ain't perfect that's ok I gotta deal with this
Preparation for the day I gotta train for this
Worried bout what I can't control
Real talk
Why would I take a day off
Conspiracies been way off
That's yo fault (Oh oh oh)
They thinking what they don't know that's been based off what they seen
But everything ain't what it seems (Oh)
Furthermore that feeling when you feel alone
Is so strong
Like am I doing something wrong
I guess so
Like haitian hair so dreadful (Woah)
My soul is what he bled for
He number one like Anfernee
Ain't number two like Bledsoe (Ha)
Let's go
My body aching for the dime
Still I'm working on the rhymes
I'd rather keep that piece of mine it guarantees a piece of mind
Toughened up I hold the cries
Don't tell 'em why
It hurts the pride (Yeah)
Professional I'm linked in (LinkedIn)
Perpetual no ending (Oh)
Spirit needed lifting
Feel like Trevor Lawrence back when he played up at Clemson
2020 vision
I'm tired from a good year
God did his good here
No spy don't have a clue here
That's how I like it
No I ain't a doctor but a Seuss here (Oh)
Like Horton who hear's
You'll call it simple really who cares (Ouu)
Must be the one that you fear (Oh)
You mad at us
Cause we living by the phrase "it's in God we trust"
(We ain't crippin we ain't blood different lane than such) (Oh)
(I was made for this) (Oh)
(I ain't perfect that's ok I gotta deal with this) (Oh oh)
(Preparation for the day I gotta train for this)
(Worried bout what I can't control) (Oh)
(Real talk)
(Why would I take a day off)
(Conspiracies been way off)
(That's yo fault) (Oh)
(Woah)
(Ouu)
(I'm gone keep on trying for you)
(Ouu)
(Until all of your dreams come true)
(Ouu)
Written by: Made Smoove
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