(Hook)
No i’m not in your mall lil nigga can’t ball like me
I’m up in saks lil nigga you up in flees aye
And we ridin in foreigns that thang don’t need no key
2 for some slides and nah they not nikeeee aye
(Verse 1)
Lil mama stop callin my phone i don’t like talkin
Finna cop some runners lil baby i don’t like walkin
Finna get me a vette that thang got no backseat
Talk down on me lil boy i’ll make ya leeeeak aye
Can’t chill wit u yeah i don’t wanna kick it
2 on my dash i’m finna push the limit
And it’s only room for 2 so get to steppin
(Hook)
No i’m not in your mall lil nigga can’t ball like me
I’m up in saks lil nigga you up in flees aye
And we ridin in foreigns that thang don’t need no key
2 for some slides and nah they not nikeeee aye
(Verse 2)
No i can’t scoop lil mama this foreign full
And yeah we racin this bitch charge like a bullllll aye
And yeah you broke lil boy gotta change your image
And you know we scorin on niggas just like a scrimmage
And you betta stop flexin wit yo mama cash
Gotta tell the paparazzi don’t use no flash
And she like N!CKY baby just take me shoppin
Cuz i got bread lil nigga you know i’m poppin
(Hook)
No i’m not in your mall lil nigga can’t ball like me
I’m up in saks lil nigga you up in flees aye
And we ridin in foreigns that thang don’t need no key
2 for some slides and nah they not nikeeee aye
SAKS was written by N!cky.
SAKS was produced by Eddie Gianni.