Truey Jeans on at the mall

[Intro]
Military grade, I don't tote no Smith & Wesson (Real trap shit)
Actin' like a bitch, boy, you get taught a lesson
Prayin' to his god as we send his ass to heaven
(Truey jeans on, bitch I'm flexin', yeah yeah)
(Truey jeans on, bitch I'm flexin', yeah yeah)

[Hook]
Truey jeans on at the mall, bitch I'm flexin'
Yo bitch on my phone, yeah you know she always textin'
But I'm off that gas so you know I ain't stressin'
Military grade, I don't tote no Smith & Wesson (Real trap shit)
Actin' like a bitch, boy, you get taught a lesson
Prayin' to his god as we send his ass to heaven
Ed Hardy on my body, bitch, I'm flexed up
And you tryna hate but yo bitch know I'm next up
Purple in my cup, too much drank, think I messed up
And they talkin shit bout my swag, bitch they jealous
Yeah I'm steppin' out in my brand new Margiela
We been switchin' lanes in that all-black Benz truck

[Bridge]
Why you tryna brag about a bitch that I been fucked?
You and [?] broke as fuck, get your money up
These broke boys should know by now, I don't give a motherfuck
Beam on his face, try to run but bitch, he outta luck

[Hook]
Truey jeans on at the mall, bitch I'm flexin'
Yo bitch on my phone, yeah you know she always textin'
But I'm off that gas so you know I ain't stressin'
Military grade, I don't tote no Smith & Wesson
Actin' like a bitch, boy, you get taught a lesson
Prayin' to his god as we send his ass to heaven
Ed Hardy on my body, bitch, I'm flexed up
And you tryna hate but yo bitch know I'm next up
Purple in my cup, too much drank, think I messed up
And they talkin shit bout my swag, bitch they jealous
Yeah I'm steppin' out in my brand new Margiela
We been switchin' lanes in that all-black Benz truck

[Outro]
(Truey jeans on, bitch I'm flexin', yeah yeah)
(Truey jeans on, bitch I'm flexin', yeah yeah)