Aight, niggas so I rolled up in a new crib and got some space so I got some shit rollin', ya herd?
First, I left the nigga pad to pick up some icecream cause a nigga gotta eat.
Yeah buddy. That's the kind of custard I'm talking about.
Tasty treats aside, its time to do work, son.
My lil bro rides dirtbikes 'n shit so we thought we'd make his ass some shirts to drum up some bidness and make him feel
like the most boss ass 10 year old no doubt.
So first step you gotta open photoshop and control+c control+v some shit up. Real talk.
The picture quality is shitty because my phone thinks when you send a text, you have to resize that shit to tiny mode.
Then you got to split that shit into some colors, because duh. We smart roun' hur.
Once you get that shit done, crack open a bottle and build a press.
awwww yeee, son. press is fresh to death.
Aight, now we need a light table. Who fuckin thought a 30x30 piece of glass would be 50 bucks? Not dis nigga.
Yes, 2x4s are for making everything.
Now that shits finished we can expose them screens.
Spray that shit out with some water and you've got a picture n shit.
Don't even ask how. I'm pretty sure its science or magic or both. magence.
Now you do some other shit and BAM, nigga. tshirts
little nigs got lots of fam, ya herd?
aaannnddddddddddddddd What I need to be working on
Need to get those meet shits made, too.
These aren't any imburn quality bullshit, either. These are the real deal and wont be gone after 1 wash.