Brand New Kicks Songtext / Lyric

Good Evening

Town Folk

Country Folk

City Folk

Rednecks Colors and Spanyards

And anything in between



Brand new kicks to match my new outfits

I still roll with project chicks

And I know I make ya'll ni**as sick

I move crumbs to bricks

Too fly rides

Wood frame playa leather inside

That's dat high deffinition TV live

Check the chain, check the wrist, check the fuggle






Aye Neon, the flyest the freshest the coldest

The smoothest to ever to walk this earth and I knows this

High dats probably from purple puffin and drumsticks

I got enough game to spit this rap through a whole chick

It ain't me actin cause see dis homie I'm choosen

Wrist all bliss because my watch is all slowed and

My life photo shoots see daily I be posin

I hit the club and git it poppin til it's closin

I take you back in the days bugs bunny J's

Low cut fade and them cardiar shades

Pimpin until I'm dead and gone somewhere in the

Remember what special Ed said I got it made

Play games with me boy you gon need first aid

I'm bout money you bout trickin we ain't on the same page

A honey grant for a feature fresh let's get paid

From head to toe I'm G'd up



Brand new kicks to match my new outfits

I still roll with project chicks

And I know I make ya'll ni**as sick

I move crumbs to bricks

Too fly rides

Wood frame playa leather inside

That's dat high deffinition TV live

Check the chain, check the wrist, check the fuggle



We doin big stuff rippin the grain and big trucks

Sippin champaine with some ducks makin big bucks

Wow! Ain't no limit to my bank acount

Wow! Look at this check you see dat amount?

My wordrobe go across the globe

That's how it is when you release 8 million sold

That's cool if I go gold

Cause I'm a read fo shows on this punkhold

Got the benz that new range bout to git that bump

Plus got some new shit that you ain't never seen

All alone

Aye don't hate let the playas play

Before I hit you with dat cake



Brand new kicks to match my new outfits

I still roll with project chicks

And I know I make ya'll ni**as sick

I move crumbs to bricks

Too fly rides

Wood frame playa leather inside

That's dat high deffinition TV live

Check the chain, check the wrist, check the fuggle

I your kicks is crispy and yo fit is spiffy go head

If yo cake is Jiffy and you richer den Richy go head

If chick is pretty and you run the city go head

If yo pimpin is strong and yo money is long go head



See all those other dude bedroom

Smell dat guchi and me playa

Next thing you know they in my bedroom

My name speaks for what's up she give me some heads on

Rubys all in my charm lookin like a red moona

Head cocked bandana reppin for the block

Gang cocked guess some coward wanna take my spot

Law will run away from me I guess I'm that hot

Usta be fellen now it's CO Slot-A-Lot



Brand new kicks to match my new outfits

I still roll with project chicks

And I know I make ya'll ni**as sick

I move crumbs to bricks

Too fly rides

Wood frame playa leather inside

That's dat high deffinition TV live

Check the chain, check the wrist, check the fuggle



Yes You know who it is

It's yo boy once again Ching-A-Ling

My homeboy Manny Fresh on the track ya digg

We gon do this one from the end onto the HTL man

We gon keep it so fly so fresh and so clean

Ya dig what I'm sayin

G I B Yeah!