The Ghost White Timbs are an icon of Hood Rich Culture.
This the first time I dropped two bucks on some sh*t some hating ass peasant will probably step on anyway. Why did I get the Ghost White Timbs? Look good; feel good, am I right?
Kinda. Not really.
I know I coulda got White boots from any other brand like H&M for 50 cash. But I don’t f*cks with fugazi sh*t. I’ma keep it a shtack. I haven’t worn Timbs since I was in middle school. Honestly, they blister my ankles and they played out. Everybody and their moms was rockin constructs. Issa lazy way to complete a navy blue color coordination. But Ghost White Timbs that make my eggshell-painted section 8 apartment look yellower than my teeth after eating two chopped cheeses back to back? I had to cop. Come on now.
Keep it 100. You hatin on me for one of three reasons:
- I gets more money than you.
- They limited edition and you was waitin til next Friday for your check. D*ckhead.
- You from the Bronx.