Fake Nails

Cutting through the city, yeah, with my clicky, yeah (Gun)

Ice City, Ice City, real litty, yeah (Lit)

Girls rub their fake nails through my picky hair

And kiss my belly button anytime they gimme, yeah

Cutting through the city, yeah, with my clicky, yeah (Gun)

Ice City, Ice City, real litty, yeah (Lit)

Girls rub their fake nails through my picky hair

And kiss my belly button anytime they gimme, yeah

Look

Few pairs of Nikes but I've been on my J's (Jordans)

Jordan round my neck while I'm on my chase (AND1s)

I know you love my style, see it on your face (Ay)

But these ain't 'What are those?', these are 'What are they?' (Mad drip)

Speedin' through the city, I'm a little crazy (Styles)

Got a charm with the ladies (What you drinkin'?)

Petrol in mind, I'm a little wavy (Burst)

Four pockets full like Lil Baby

Two hot so you gotta blow it like apple pie

Listening to Nines cah that shit give a trapper life (Nina)

Cutting through the city, yeah

Girls rub their fake nails through my picky hair (Wet, wet, wet)

Real drippy, yeah

She gon' get wet when she gimme yeah

Love gettin' brain in the night, I can't stop it (Nah)

Always got headline like I'm Hot Topic

Cutting through the city, yeah, with my clicky, yeah (Gun)

Ice City, Ice City, real litty, yeah (Lit)

Girls rub their fake nails through my picky hair

And kiss my belly button anytime they gimme, yeah

Cutting through the city, yeah, with my clicky, yeah (Gun)

Ice City, Ice City, real litty, yeah (Lit)

Girls rub their fake nails through my picky hair

And kiss my belly button anytime they gimme, yeah

(Hopped out) Looking all fly indeed

Stylist could't style me, don't ask me where I'm buying these

Fell in love with fashion and designer tees (Designer)

And my little coolie ting, she got her needs

Speedin' through the city, tryna live my dreams

Money on my line, money in my jeans (Lit)

One clique, I stick with them **** be (Ice City)

'Cause I ain't in the mix like my **** Freeze

Lifestyle wild, been in and out of trial

Same time I'm 88 miles (88 miles)

Gotta go slow 'cause I ain't tryna see the can

My and my fly girl, Tinkerbell, Peter Pan

Man, you wouldn't understand

Dunno what to cop soon off my band

Gotta stop and take pics but that's just for the fans

Same time I'm giving out pics but I ain't for my (Shh, shh)

Cutting through the city, yeah, with my clicky, yeah (Gun)

Ice City, Ice City, real litty, yeah (Lit)

Girls rub their fake nails through my picky hair

And kiss my belly button anytime they gimme, yeah

Cutting through the city, yeah, with my clicky, yeah (Gun)

Ice City, Ice City, real litty, yeah (Lit)

Girls rub their fake nails through my picky hair

And kiss my belly button anytime they gimme, yeah