jace $1500 jeans (feat. stella) şarkı sözleri

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 F*ck 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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