Fuck looking cute, I'm strictly Timb boots and Army certified suits
Havoc doesn’t care about attracting women through fancy clothing, so he wears streetwear: Tim boots and camouflage clothing. According to Havoc, this was not a pose:
I rhymed about Timbs and army certified suits because that was our thing. We were just straight hood. It wasn’t no pretty boy shit. It was like, ‘Yo, let’s throw on our Timbs.’ It didn’t get more harder than that. We weren’t the kind of muthafuckas that was in the mirror for like a half an hour, nah. Nine times out of ten, we wearing the same pants for the week. We had our Timbs with our 40s on the block. It wasn’t a gimmick. That’s what we was wearing
I guess he judges Prodigy for wearing Guess?
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