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(And we're back, with more messages, from, the Young Preacher) Young nigga, I still rock fake Nikes If you got a problem, pull up and fight me 'Cause if I go broke buyin' real Nikes Half of y'all niggas gon' still spite me Young nigga, I still rock fake Nikes If you got a problem, pull up and fight me 'Cause if I go broke buyin' real Nikes Half of y'all niggas gon' still spite me What I really blame is the currency Heard it's like two mil' for a white tee I ain't buyin' that shit for the hype, G What the fuck, niggas tellin' me I'm that rich I'd rather put that two mil' in a safe, please Rather put that two mil' into crypto At least, I'ma know where that shit goes Name brands don't guarantee drip, though Half y'all look stupid in Gucci I look hard as fuck, bruh, I'm Gucci I just buy what I want, no pressure I just pull up and I leave an impression Wait, go broke for Twitter impression Show me one of the niggas I'm impressin' Is it you? Is it you? Is it you? Is it that lame nigga that can't dress shit? Let 'em talk when I'm in a GLE Any shawty wanna put that thing on me 'Cause I got a big Benz and a big crib I don't pay rent and that shit ain't even lease Let 'em talk of my mum pushin' a V6 A car too fast to not pass the speed limit When I tick all the boxes, I'd worry about nigga talkin' about my Nikes I still rock fake Nikes (Nikes) If you got a problem, pull up and fight me (fight me) 'Cause if I go broke buyin' real Nikes (Nikes) Half of y'all niggas gon' still spite me (spite me) Young nigga, I still rock fake Nikes (Nikes) If you got a problem, pull up and fight me (fight me) 'Cause if I go broke buyin' real Nikes (Nikes) Half of y'all niggas gon' still spite me (spite me) Mm-ayy, yeah-yeah (ay) Pull up and flex on the mall I go to the mall, I get what I want You niggas face on now, ah My face on my ma, she get what she want Ay, got her that phone, and modem, no, that shit ain't easy Mama called, she said that she ain't see me Total damnation, put on the TV", ay Feel like I got my cooler vibe I woke up in your Gucci bag I ain't trippin', I'm cool with that Is you stackin' that maizes and rice? I ran up to the friend from the back The city got me, got it all on my back (ay) Diamonds, Azul dey change my idea Can't really vibe, it's just you and myself in the Riley Call me when you are, call me when you're down I'll always stay up, I'll always be down for you And I let you know I want you, da-da-da, oh-oh, yeah I still rock fake Nikes (Nikes) If you got a problem, pull up and fight me (fight me) 'Cause if I go broke buyin' real Nikes (Nikes) Half of y'all niggas gon' still spite me (spite me) Young nigga, I still rock fake Nikes (Nikes) If you got a problem, pull up and fight me (fight me) 'Cause if I go broke buyin' real Nikes (Nikes) Half of y'all niggas gon' still spite me (they spite me) Saturday, but I never go broke Never see me, they comin', they ghost Baddest bitch askin' me to be loyal Why you buy it when you can't afford it? Oh, don't stress me, oh no, Fashion Nova If you broke, they gon' leave you, we're goin' now You got power on now you wan ghost me, uhn I'm just tellin' you niggas ain't worth all of that What, she yellin' at my Tuxo Telling him, "how far?" Hennessy XO
Writer(s): Sihle Sithole, Osagie Onabun, Emeka George Akumefule, Inana Raymond Jones, Akinbi Bamidele Brett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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