[Intro]

Aye

[Chorus]

Spend a few bands on my shoes

I drip Balenciaga

If you proud of me, be proud of me

But I'm not wearing Prada

All these bitches tryna get in my pockets

I can't give em nada

Rock designer shoes, designer fits

I'm all about a dollar

[Verse]

Aye, spilt some lean all on my kicks

Ashed my pants and had a fit

Niggas owin' call em Rick

Come and jugg, we too legit

Sippin' out a dirty cup

IceBirdss, I don't give a fuck

Sip this drank, it slow me up

But I can't stop, can't get fucked up

This shit right here is my destiny

Only see what's ahead of me

Know it ain't no looking back

IceBirdss a different pеdigree

No, I'm not Triple H

I'll hit your bitch with the Pedigree

Sipping on that dirty wock

Gotta havе my medicine

You irrelevant, I'm relevant

All the fake, they came and went

All the hate it come and go

Smoking on that Kona Gold

Sip my cup till it's no more

Too much money on the floor

Out of mind I'm out of sight

I catch my opp down at the light

Too much ice shine like a light

My granny always said I'm bright

Remember we was hitting licks

Now I look just like a lick

Member we was playing with sticks

Now I still play with them sticks

Remember we would climb on bricks

Now I'm stacking up the bricks

Niggas always talking shit

We done had enough of it

10 grand in my fist

And the same thing on my wrist

When you get it out the mud

That's when shit really hits

I'm on go can't call it quits

I'm on go, we on go, we on go

That's fasho, aye

That's all that I know

Aye, if I call up my gang

Know them boys gon blow

Aye, all these niggas lame

And broke as a joke

Got Versace and Cartier frames

Too many chicks, can't be my main

Known to knock it out the frame

Motion picture need a frame

If you ain't gang, don't rep my gang

Niggas hate, I find it strange

I don't even know em, but they acting like I owe em

[Chorus]

Spend a few bands on my shoes

I drip Balenciaga

If you proud of me, be proud of me

But I'm not wearing Prada

All these bitches tryna get in my pockets

I can't give em nada

Rock designer shoes, designer fits

I'm all about a dollar