THE FIRST DAY FIT
Remember the first day of school??? Spending your last few days of summer putting together that first-day fit and the number one priority was new shoes. You had to start the school year off with a fresh pair of kicks. Let's face it, this was the one day of the year where you had to be at peak fr3shness or it could have been a wrap on your year. This one day could set the tone for the rest of the year as far as your social status was concerned. Have you ever not been fr3sh on the first day of school at any point when you picked out your own clothes b/c your shoes just weren't fr3sh enough?? (we know it's some questionable get ups that got Mama's fingerprints all over it but we excluding those b/c we can't dime out Moms)
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1st day of school was like the last day of school for me! WE WAS PO! i played ball so i gotta pass! white tees & bball shorts in the summer..sweats & hoodies in the winter! i put erry dime i had on some fresh kix & that was a wrap! My shool "status" was always secured because i was an athlete! if it rested on fitz....ahhh Lawd one sad cookie
Hell yea, my ass was up at 5:30am, school didnt start till 8 lol... Moms was like, where the hell you goin so early?
In my whisper clay davis sheeeeeeeeeet! Well lets see, .....sidebar....where the hell do you rascals come up with these subjects...LMAO....man i hate to go here, but my pops had us fresh to def in the NIKE CORTEZ & REEBOK CLASSICS smell me! Toolz & The Catch can attest to this shit......& o yeah Kelz....you aint said nothing....like my fam was cheaP! Like i swear the god, they made us sew some HAMMER PANTS together one year! NO LIE....when the hammer pants was hot...or ever was .....& instead of CC(CROSS COLOURS) them niggas can up with JNCO...LMBAO....shhhhhhhhhhiiiiiid....lemme move on outta here before yall get me emotional!
O yes i see i fucked up on text...but ya people know what it is.........sidebar....JNCO ladies and gentleman......JNCO...can anyone tell me what that stood for?
The Donz Out!
Oh yeah Donzi I remember dem days very well, I didnt get FR3SH until I got a job my sophomore year. But by that time I didnt care what the latest trends were, I bought what I liked, if it was in style or not. But before I had my own paper we were in "J and J" ( 7 dollar clothing store) getting dem cheap ass yaundastanme fits.
shhhhhiddd.....fo sho i dig yeah! Like the stores that sold the knock off Girbard jeans which was known as BOSS JEANS....& mane let me tell ya...i had every color! I just never did well with em cause of the bleach sprinkles that magically appeared on each pair at the bottom....LMAO....damn them were the days........O yeah you guess it....sidebar.....i did have them FILA GRANT HILL's THAT ONE YEAR.....NICCCCCCCA PLeeease!~
Lmao @ Donzarelli, bleach sprinkles!!!!, Damn I remember the Grant Hills!
donzarelli...bleach sprinkles hahahahahahaha! Lawd have mercy! and JNCO stands for JEAN COMPANY! my po azz know! & CATCH i use to be like y do we shop in the $7 cuz its gonna shrink & fade on the 1st wash!
Well I went to Catholic school all my life, except for high school... So I was never excited about wearing that wack ass uniform the 1st day of school!!!!
I guess I was lucky cause I got a check for my pops passn away (if you wanna call that lucky)...but moms spent every cent of the $$$ on me being fresh! I was the son of a well known hustler so my pops friends kept me in the lastest shit! Plus I was kind of a decent ball player, and one local drug dealer brought me shoes a few times(that nigga would be mad as hell if he knew I didnt grow no more!) The moral of the story is it aint so bad losing a parent, crime pays, and drug dealers will invest! J/K...but moms had a ton of help...I had it good
mr austin ol Frank Lucas support havn azz
LMAO! Kelz u a fool! Pops was into some heavy shit! Niggas be lookn at me like a lame cuz I aint out there like he was...I'd trade all those clothes and shoes for my ol' man tho...
yeah prolly cuz them lil bastards aint have no daddies!
You right! They didnt know any better...They still talk about my dad like he was some type of greek mythology figure...all these street stories, like I should be proud...I'm like, "thanks for reminding me that my dad sold drugs and possibly killed ppl!" Nothing makes me sleep better than knowing my father might be in HELL! lol
yeah it was times where people in our crew said or thought you had to do all that for the first day, but then we all started working and doin for ourselves. We also worked in clothing stores for a lot of companies. And with that the lookin fr3sh on the first day thing faded away soon cause the most important thing was our money above all that lookin cool shit.. You can look damn good without spending $150-$200 on some shoes it only cast $20 max to make and have shipped to the stores. Im keepin my money for more imoprtant shit.. lol I love the MEN & WOMEN I grew up with...
Doe says;Your Fr3shness comes with who you are not what you have on, if the "cool kids" liked you it should've been cause you was just all around cool. My outfit will not make me look good thats a job for my personality, & my style should and will let you know "hey thats a cool dude ritht there..
I will not sit on my ass, as the events that accure, unfold to determine the course of my life Gotta take a stand lol.....
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