[Hook: Los]
Got my top down low
You can tell a nigga paid
Snapback on
All good shades
They tell me get to it and I say I'm on my way
If ain't about the money I ain't gotta lot to say
All I need is a fresh pair of j's fresh, fresh pair of j's, And I'm stepping on stepping on haters every day
In a fresh pair of j's fresh, fresh pair of j's and I'm stepping on stepping on haters everyday ohh
[Verse 1: Los]
Man I got so many j's that it's going to brain nigga
I be in my j's like I'm going through lane
I be in my j's like I'm going to my game
Fuck around and throw some 20 trays on the range nigga
Standing on a couch rockin 4 chains
And some j's from where jordan will go chase
Gotta dumb watch and a stupid car and more j's than a mothafucking shooting-guard
I mean how they gon stop me son
Take these out the box you gon' have to run a box in one
Yesterday I caught me some but she ain't never heard of it
I put these on a causeacome cause boy I'm finna murder shit
I'm heading back shorty come with me drop lambo like some red and black number threes
I know the haters never wanna give you props so I killem when I'm coming through the block
[Hook: Los]
Got my top down low
You can tell a nigga paid, snapback on
All good shades
They tell me get to it and I say I'm on my way
If ain't about the money I ain't gotta lot to say
All I need is a fresh pair of j's fresh, fresh pair of j's
And I'm stepping on stepping on haters every day in a fresh pair of j's fresh, fresh pair of j's and I'm stepping on stepping on haters everyday ohh
[Verse 2: Los]
Catch a nigga on his down time bet I'm still fly like jordan from foul line
I'm just a loved nigga jumpin outta bentley feelin like MJ dunkin north of campbay
Now I'm standin on a couch rocking 6 rings too fly to lace up my number six strings
I'm a all star, that nigga six trays I bet these retros make you feel sixteen
I'm a stay fly kid
I'm makin hella paper cause I say fly shit you could battle with the j's when I lace my shit but they fuk yours up like ay I did
My 7's a 7: 30 my six is so rare my fives be on track like bitches with no hair
I'm a kill em with the j's like milla for the tray caught gorilla when I bring it through the way
[Hook: Los]
Got my top down low
You can tell a nigga paid
Snapback on
All good shades
They tell me get to it and I say I'm on my way
If ain't about the money I ain't gotta lot to say
All I need is a fresh pair of j's fresh, fresh pair of j's and I'm stepping on, stepping on haters every day in a fresh pair of j's fresh, fresh pair of j's and I'm stepping on, stepping on haters everyday ohh
