Citi Trends by 10kKev Lyrics
[Intro]
Undefined
[Verse]
Sweater covered in F's, they remind me of my transcript
My track stylist chose what I wore today, it was handpicked
Fendi bookbag, Fendi tee, too
Look at the C's on yo' buffs, I can tell them bitches fu'
Stomp out a nigga leg and break his shit with these triple F's
Fuckin' with some white bitches, they tryna get me to do crystal meth
Did a check deposit for ten thousand, through TCF
Sold some G before, I told him it was peanut butter breath
Got over on this fool once again
I'm tired of niggas actin' like they swipe, when they work at Citi Trends
'Bout to check my Distrokid, I know a couple thousand waitin'
A nigga sayin' that I'm broke, thats an outrageous statement
Same nigga living in his grandmothers basement
Can't keep up with all the e-mails I'm gettin', I need an agent
Just found out the plug is a undercover agent
Got tired of niggas sleepin' on me so the beast awakened
Wanna know one thing, I'm never sober
A mag on each hip, fuck a holster
When I up, it's gon' be dual wield
Pull up, box you in and leave your brains on the steering wheel
Left my old bitch 'cause the relationship was toxic
Nigga mad at me 'cause he ain't got shit in his pocket
Why one of my opps like a picture of a transgender?
Tied in, I'm cool with drug dealers and the gang members
When Detroit get boring, I get on a flight
When the jugg 'bout to send his money, I be so polite
Then I block they ass and leave 'em heartbroken
My head going in this bank to collect ten soon as that bitch open
Niggas rappin' 'bout condos but living in a trailer
Drive a old rusty pickup truck, that bitch look like Mater
If I got caught in that, I'd be embarrassed
I got the paperwork, this nigga talkin' to the sheriff
Responded to yo' bitch DM and she was starstruck
Your whip old as hell, it be clanking tryna start up
Junk that bitch, it's over with
How you expect to pull females in that piece of shit?
I shoot this Glock like a trained assassin
You better ask about the time I saw a dog up in Mr. Alan's
0.00, I just read yo' balance
Spent nineteen-hundred on a pint, then poured it in a gallon
Threw a party and I put lean in the punch bowl
He walked in with Reebok sneakers on and we said "I got a question for you, what are those!"
[Outro]
So Good
Undefined
Undefined
[Verse]
Sweater covered in F's, they remind me of my transcript
My track stylist chose what I wore today, it was handpicked
Fendi bookbag, Fendi tee, too
Look at the C's on yo' buffs, I can tell them bitches fu'
Stomp out a nigga leg and break his shit with these triple F's
Fuckin' with some white bitches, they tryna get me to do crystal meth
Did a check deposit for ten thousand, through TCF
Sold some G before, I told him it was peanut butter breath
Got over on this fool once again
I'm tired of niggas actin' like they swipe, when they work at Citi Trends
'Bout to check my Distrokid, I know a couple thousand waitin'
A nigga sayin' that I'm broke, thats an outrageous statement
Same nigga living in his grandmothers basement
Can't keep up with all the e-mails I'm gettin', I need an agent
Just found out the plug is a undercover agent
Got tired of niggas sleepin' on me so the beast awakened
Wanna know one thing, I'm never sober
A mag on each hip, fuck a holster
When I up, it's gon' be dual wield
Pull up, box you in and leave your brains on the steering wheel
Left my old bitch 'cause the relationship was toxic
Nigga mad at me 'cause he ain't got shit in his pocket
Why one of my opps like a picture of a transgender?
Tied in, I'm cool with drug dealers and the gang members
When Detroit get boring, I get on a flight
When the jugg 'bout to send his money, I be so polite
Then I block they ass and leave 'em heartbroken
My head going in this bank to collect ten soon as that bitch open
Niggas rappin' 'bout condos but living in a trailer
Drive a old rusty pickup truck, that bitch look like Mater
If I got caught in that, I'd be embarrassed
I got the paperwork, this nigga talkin' to the sheriff
Responded to yo' bitch DM and she was starstruck
Your whip old as hell, it be clanking tryna start up
Junk that bitch, it's over with
How you expect to pull females in that piece of shit?
I shoot this Glock like a trained assassin
You better ask about the time I saw a dog up in Mr. Alan's
0.00, I just read yo' balance
Spent nineteen-hundred on a pint, then poured it in a gallon
Threw a party and I put lean in the punch bowl
He walked in with Reebok sneakers on and we said "I got a question for you, what are those!"
[Outro]
So Good
Undefined