$1500 Jeans (feat. Stella)

Brand new whip but I haven't got the keys yet
That hoe belong to the streets, yeah
Smoking on a blunt I'm just kicking up my feet, yeah
I got the drip the supreme, yeah
All new beamer with the butterfly wings, yeah
And my whole team got rings, yeah
$1500 I just dropped on some jeans, yeah
Whole crew living like kings, yeah

Going on a tour imma take it overseas, yeah
I got the drip like it's spring, yeah
Fucked on her once now that bitch tryna cling, yeah
Getting real high like a swing, yeah
Laser on the gun now your head gotta beam, yeah
At the crib counting up green, yeah
At the crib counting up blue, yeah
Run up on him but I didn't even leave a clue, yeah
Eat it up like some food, yeah
Fiji in my fridge I be living like a movie, told that bitch that I don't like her attitude, yeah
Henny in my hand, I be walking with the toolie
And I really don't even mean to be rude, yeah
I just try to keep it chill, I just try to keep it coolie
I'm so high I don't know the altitude, yeah
Drugs in my system and I'm feeling kinda loopy

Brand new whip but I haven't got the keys yet
That hoe belong to the streets, yeah
Smoking on a blunt I'm just kicking up my feet, yeah
I got the drip the supreme, yeah
All new beamer with the butterfly wings, yeah
And my whole team got rings, yeah
$1500 I just dropped on some jeans, yeah
Whole crew living like kings, yeah

$1500 On a nigga gettin' fleek
Ever had the feelin throwin' money to your feet
Tip top status got me feelin' like a king
Rich ass jeans you can see it thru the seam
You ain't ever did for me or the team
Playin like I'm dumb, put ya face on a tee
Never love a bitch only pass her the lean
Never could I switch up on a bro
Put my faith in the hollow tip, .44
Never love a bitch only love rose gold
Tryna get rich but i know lord knows
Snake ass niggas gotta catch em by the toes
I don't pay no mind kill em either way it goes
Dissin on the low till ya ass get caught
That's the quickest way get ya dumb ass popped
$1500 on the jeans how I move
Goin slow mo when I sip on the booze
2012 Drippin' how I'm still rockin' trues
Fuck a broke boy this a rich man moves
Sippin' up the cup put a little in it
I don't sip no wok put the liquor in it
Sippin' on Ciroc with no drop in it
10 Gram blunt put a lot in it
This for the girls who ain't go overseas yet
You ain't ever met a real G' then
Drippin' in the water in a brand new speed jet
I'm afraid I might drop all the keys in
Any time any place we can meet at
Any man on the beat I can beat that
Makin hits makin plays you can see that
$1500 on the jeans you can see that

Brand new whip but I haven't got the keys yet
That hoe belong to the streets, yeah
Smoking on a blunt I'm just kicking up my feet, yeah
I got the drip the supreme, yeah
All new beamer with the butterfly wings, yeah
And my whole team got rings, yeah
$1500 I just dropped on some jeans, yeah
Whole crew living like kings, yeah



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Writer(s): Jace Smith, Aedryle Kabristante
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