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$1500 jeans - yvng jai lyrics

(hook: yvng jai)
brand new whip but i haven’t got the keys yet
that hoe belong to the streets, yeah
smoking on a blunt i’m just kicking up my feet, yeah
i got the drip the supreme, yeah
all new beamer with the b*tterfly wings, yeah
and my whole team got rings, yeah
$1500 i just dropped on some jeans, yeah
whole crew living like kings, yeah

(verse 1: yvng jai)
going on tour imma take it overseas, yeah
i got the drip like it’s spring, yeah
f*cked on her once now that b*tch tryna cling, yeah
getting real high like a swing, yeah
laser on the gun now your head gotta beam, yeah
at the crib counting up green, yeah
at the crib counting up blue, yeah
run up on him but i didn’t even leave a clue, yeah
eat it up like some food, yeah
fiji in my fridge i be living like a movie
told that b*tch that i don’t like her attitude, yeah
henny in my hand, i be walking with the toolie
and i really don’t even mean to be rude, yeah
i just try to keep it chill, i just try to keep it coolie
im so high i don’t know the altitude, yeah
drugs in my system and i’m feeling kinda loopy

(verse 2: stella)
$1500 on a n*gga gettin’ fleek
ever had the feeling’ throwin money to your feet
tip top status got me feeling like a king
rich ass jeans you can see it thru the seam
you ain’t ever did for me or the team
playing’ like i’m dumb put your face on a tee
never love a b*tch, only pass her the lean
never could i switch up on a bro
put my faith in the hollow tip .44
never love a b*tch only love rose gold
tryna get rich but i know lord knows
snake ass n*ggas gotta catch them by the toes
i don’t pay no mind k!ll them either way it goes
dissin’ on the low until yo ass get caught
that’s the quickest way get ya dumb ass popped
$1500 on the jeans how i move
going slow mo when i sip on the booze
2012 drippin how i’m still rocking trues
f*ck a broke boy this a rich man moves
sippin’ up the cup put a little in it
i don’t sip no wok put the liquor in it
sippin’ on ciroc with no drop in it
10 gram a blunt put a lot in it
this for the girls who ain’t go overseas yet
you ain’t ever met a real g then
drippin’ in the water in a brand new speed jet
i’m afraid i might drop all the keys in
anytime any place we can meet at
any man on the beat i can beat that
makin’ hits, makin’ plays you can see that
$1500 on the jeans you can see that

(outro: yvng jai)
brand new whip but i haven’t got the keys yet
that hoe belong to the streets, yeah
smoking on a blunt i’m just kicking up my feet, yeah
i got the drip the supreme, yeah
all new beamer with the b*tterfly wings, yeah
and my whole team got rings, yeah
$1500 i just dropped on some jeans, yeah
whole crew living like kings, yeah

- yvng jai lyrics

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