the re-release.

"i'm a sucker for clothes. that paper stack up, if ya let it. but i keep fucking up, i got a shoe fetish. bad habits i'm at Walter's every week, fifty pairs of new nike airs ain't cheap. you know i got to get the cap to match. new era shit, a-town at that..." - jeezy

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like i said, people started asking and i started thinking; i couldn't live in the big hustle and not hustle. but it did take most of the summer for me to begin seriously considering the prospects of a second run: the shop was unusually busy, i spent some time in california and i was still pretty adamant about the limited in "limited edition." that didn't last too long. following a weekend jaunt to one of those "upscale" boutiques i realized that i could offer what they couldn't, a design that wasn't: derivative. poorly printed. or ridiculously overpriced. i also wanted to push a tee that repped atlanta. somebody had to. like forty said, "fuck everybody else, i got myself on my shirt."

so i re-relased it.


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