Real Nike

Shorty she hoggin the pack
She do that shit when she mad
I don't gotta worry bout other niggas
Cause all of these niggas is ehh
Didn't mean like that
Yall stay tryna spat
I meant that i stay in my lane
She likes that I lay like a snake and i build like a boss
Y'all busy talkin about what you gon do
I just went on and did it
I treat every nap like its half-time
Why you sleepin like you're scrimmaging?
You and these niggas are minutemen
I'm in here cooking with cinnamon
Got your girl coughin callin me master chef
Now this is ridiculous
This is the shit that i'm dealing with
I ain't thinkin bout your insufficiency
Man, i'm trying to make up the difference
Get your brain on a brand new level
You could be getting this brilliance
Diamonds on me like chameleon
Shorty told me i'ma wake up this time
Next year with a million

I got diamonds on me nowhere
Yeah this Nike, it's real Nike but its goodwill
I'm still bustin up the function like I own it
Got my daughter and my son wearing Champion

Get money act broke
Y'all know I can do that shit easy
Pull up in the same Mazda
I know my whip needs some antifreeze but
I'm still whippin down ocean
Like the cx-9 is a submarine
And i started waking up early
To beat the pigs to the meter
Every mouth that ever called me daddy
Nigga, that's a mouth im still feeding
Ima do it like i didn't need you
I'll go platinum no features
I pull strings, i dont pull triggers
Only break bread with a go getta
You dont lay low, can't lay with me
I got less friends than i got fingers
I make you wanna be a real boy
I'm bout that hush hush kill joy
Think about it when you're making noise
You're a bread winner
I'm a bread baker
Great grandmas in South Carolina
You still tryna sound like youre from Jamaica
I'm stuntin flexin fresh clean
I know you love it & i know you green
Why do you call me sir like you mean it?
Feeling like i need more than sixteen cause
Y'all be doing everything the funny way
I can keep it hush hush til the money rain
When you see me, don't say cheese
Better say what you was sayin over there
Cause i been seeing that you nasty
So i invested in myself, actually
Had to make the money my employee
I guess you could call me the bar factory
Nah, i never switch the brand up
Start every day with a banana
In the hood like a klansman
On my maria like Santana
On the bread like peanut butter
Yeah, i'm on the money like spandex
Every nigga think he got some real niggas
Til we pull up and they vanish
I say that, but i'm a samaritan
Throwing hands ain't what the brand is
I'm a certified brand therapist
And i'm high on some peoples prayer lists
And i can think about a dozen ways
We can make some money if we worked together
But i'ma have to see more effort
Be on time with good vibes and
Just because you wear designer
That don't make you fashionable
You say you don't got a stylist
I mean, i guess that's admirable
Im just saying, everything thats gucci ain't gold
And you ain't been glittering
I dont rock balmain man
But i never show up lookin pitiful

I got diamonds on me nowhere
Yeah this Nike, it's real Nike but its goodwill
I'm still bustin up the function like I own it
Got my daughter and my son wearing Champion



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Writer(s): Taylor Campbell
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