Balenciaga Track Runners

[Intro]
Huh (And I got that Yayo, shh)
It's that Genie talk, you know?
I do this shit every time
Let's go

[Verse]
Got Balenciaga track runners on (On my feet)
I rock Off-White, she say that shit that turn her on (Off-White)
Yeah, I don't talk on cells, I don't do the phones (Shh)
Ayy, my lil' bro locked up in jail, ready to come home (Free gang)
Yeah, we wait 'til they come outside, we don't shoot up no homes (Boom)
Uh, I got shooters really behind me, them boys get you gone
Ayy, I just popped a 10/325, now I'm high like a drone (High)
Ayy, she think that I popped a Perc' before I fucked the way she moan
Ayy, lil' bitch asked me why I'm actin' distant, told her it's VLONE
Ayy, nigga ask me how much for a feature, 10K for a song (Racks)
Yeah, ten racks
Niggas died from different sides, you add that up, that's ten hats
Ayy, we had caught lil' what's-her-name, that lil' bitch ran a four-flat
Yeah, I got rich from speakin' facts
You check the stats, that's no cap
Ayy, I come out the window with that chop and swing just like a bat (Boom)
Yeah, I ain't gotta have my pole, these niggas really hoes
But everywhere I go, I got that pole because I can't go (Nah)
Yeah, up that fire, we blow that bitch right at his hat, his Kangol (Boom)
Yeah, nigga probably think this shit sweet, but this ain't no rainbow (Ha)
Uh, I go where that gang and they go where they sticks go
Ayy, catch him while he pumpin' gas, we filled him up at Citgo (Boom)
I'm chillin' where they can't go, I'm in the bricks with big poles
I tap the bro, "I think the police tryna blitz, it's time to go"
Yeah, tell them bitches, "Adiós"
Ayy, they just want me locked up in that cell somewhere up the road
Ayy, SpotEm just threw on some Off-White, he like, "YB', call up some hoes"
Ayy, matter fact, he like, "Let's go find the opps, some niggas hoes" (And I got the Yayo, let's go)
Uh, I been had baguette chains, diamond rings, Johnny Dangs (What else?), diamond teeth
Ayy, everywhere I'm shinin', you can hardly see
Ayy, she know I'm the man, feel like Moses when he parted sea
Yeah, I throw up the six when I walk in 'cause that shit part of me

[Outro]
Yeah, I throw up the six when I walk in 'cause that shit part of me
I'm the man, feel like Moses when he parted sea
Yeah, everybody know how I rock, they know I'm a beast
Uh, niggas know not to run up on me, leave 'em six feet