Pimp Socks

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Uh
Warm liquor on a rainy day
Might let my hand bleed before I play the Ace of Spades, uh
I work the razor blade like David Blaine
The kid experiment with drugs until he ain't the same, ([?] change)
State your name up on the dotted line
They always tell me I'm a star, so yo I gotta shine
As for you, I would tell you them shits do not align
Only thing we got in common, smoking weed on columbine, hah
20 deep up on your brown stone
Couple of 'em I can't really bring around folks
Clouded smoke, you know how it go, keep the crown close
Tryna chase the clout, now you outta jokеs with the clown nose
Copped a crib with a balcony just to frown upon ya
Only rеally leave the block to go to California
Motherfuckers out here drowning in the shallow water
Don't know what they got 'til they put the top of the casket on ya
Damn
And I'm sorry for that, stomach vomiting E and J
I ain't got a dollar to call a cab
Tell you Gwen Stefani bitches not to holler back
One day I started to rap and all of a sudden we on the map
Fucking stripper bitches with their areolas pierced
Ain't nobody who can say this ain't the golden years
I know people who been tryna rap their whole career
Gimme just a week and I'll tell them phonies to hold my beer (hold this for me)

[Chorus]
It's slick-talking these pimp socks, we hold sticks, smoke spliffs, tell 'em to kick rocks
Uh
It's slick-talking these pimp socks, we hold sticks, smoke spliffs, tell 'em to (kick rocks)
Yeah

[Verse 2]
I'm dropping hundred dollar ash up on the leather sofa
After journeys through a path the homie said was closer
Rocking Pimp Socks underneath the penny loafers
Out in ??? I just spent a week drinking Henny sober
Cutting ties trust the butterfly effect
I don't like you motherfuckers but I love to sign a check
(I do)
My favorite plug sell drugs dressed like Elton John
Throw the man a yard and never question what he spend it on
(Ain't my business)
The ??? star when the weapons drawn
I promise disrespect, might turn ya' sweater into a thread of yarn
Used to brawl where they pushing weight and y'all getting strong
Chop it up and come collect the profit from a heavy pawn
Blowing smoke out my lung again, dubbed the mulligan
You ever wonder why you struggle to trust a friend
(why?)
Shit I'd have been around the corner just a couple times
Stack up all your favorite records just to put 'em under mine
Uh, making classics and shit, yeah
*applause*

[Chorus]
It's slick-talking these pimp socks, we hold sticks, smoke spliffs, tell 'em to kick rocks
Straight up and down man
(hold sticks, smoke spliffs, tell 'em to kick rocks.)