Got the price tags on my kicks
I'm the type to easily forget that
I put on a show, where the liq at
Cloudin up the lobby with that Drid Pack
Countin up the money like I shot it from the logo
Runnin in my Kobe's like I stole it from the PoPo
I don't feel so comfortable just buggin on these kids
I got 17 rings just gettin started with this shit
When you see me I got a mountain on my wrist
When you see me I see a glow in your Iris
Pinky finger snapped in half cuz we won it back to back
Don't try to shake my hand or else I might have to attack ya
Don't try to run it back, it's a trap, man I don't wanna go slap ya
Countin up the money like I shot it from the logo
Runnin in my Kobe's like i stole it from the PoPo
Ringz put a hole in my hand
Ringz turn a boy to a man
If it ringz more than once, I'm mad
Got the price tags on my kicks
I'm the type to easily forget that
I put on a show, where the liq at
Cloudin up the lobby with that Drid Pack
Countin up the money like I shot it from the logo
Runnin in my Kobe's like I stole it from the PoPo