Nikes - Joel Corry

I take a win, I take a loss Revenue good but my legacy not They on the fence, I'm on the charts Talk with my money and speak with my heart Niggas don't like me and they don't know why But don't matter, won't fight me 2009, I was putting 'em on, they wasn't excited Now they on the blogs for dressin' just like me, ironic Tell me, you tell me, you tell me who hot Who work for the government, not for the block Tell me, you tell me, you tеll me who hot A decade or bеtter with how many bops? Hell if I know why them crackers don't like me Maybe I'm Black and I'm actin' just like it Maybe my passion done fucked up my prices Got too many bitches and too many vices Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany Nikes Don't get it twisted, you just got invited Pull up with Lik, he ain't thinkin' about it Some niggas be eatin', some niggas be bitin' Rep for the niggas that's seekin' some knowledge Fuck with the queens but ain't geekin' about 'em Trust me, I'm sayin' this shit ain't a game The least you could do is go tweet for Breonna I do not fuck with white people who silent I do not fuck with white people who quiet I do not fuck with white people who see it Don't say it, I'm sayin' they racist compliant I know some teenagers facin' some charges His ankle be beepin', still need one more body Heart is a stone, that's all that he know I wish I could show him that pressure make diamonds like Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany Nikes 'Fore I was famous, I skated with diamonds Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany Nikes, that was '05, I was always the livest Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany though Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany though Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany Nikes 'Fore I was famous, I skated with diamonds Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany Nikes, that was '05, I was always the livest Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany though Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany though

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Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh Tell me how to drive with the windows down Now that you're not in the passenger seat? Tell me how to dance with my bestfriend's guest Now my bestriends know that you're not with me Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh I don't hate you, I just gotta learn to Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh I don't hate you, I just gotta learn to Summer days are lonely When it's only me in my room Wondering if you know that I'm Still singing about you, ooh Found your dirty Nikes, they remind me Of what I've been through You should know it makes me sick that I'm still singing 'bout you Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (oh-oh, oh) I don't hate you, I just gotta learn to Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (oh-oh, oh) I don't hate you, I just gotta learn to Remember when we talked through the the whole damn night 'Bout the things we'd never say out loud? Remember when you said that you found the one? We were driving all with the windows down I'd love to unlove you I want to unwant you I need to, I need you I need to be free too, ooh Summer days are lonely When it's only me in my room Wondering if you know that I'm Still singing about you, ooh Found your dirty Nikes, they remind me Of what I've been through You should know it makes me sick that I'm still singing 'bout you Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (oh-oh, oh) I don't hate you, I just gotta learn to Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (oh-oh, oh) I don't hate you, I just gotta learn to Drive with the windows down Now that you're not in the passenger seat Dance with my bestfriend's guest Now my bestriends know that you're not with me Oh-oh, oh I don't hate you, I just gotta learn to Oh-oh, oh I don't hate you, I just gotta learn to Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (oh-oh, oh)

Yi Z La noche está pa' beber y beber y prender Phillie' No me hable' de na', manito, quiero estar chillin' Tengo Nike' en mi' pie', diamante' y lo' skinnie' Yo hago todo lo que quiero La noche está pa' beber y beber y prender Phillie' La noche está pa' beber y beber y prender Phillie' (Beber y prender-, be-beber y prender Phillie') Yeah Par de seta' de mari, mucha gata' en el party Par de pana' en la' pali, par de gata' en la molly Baby, tráeme el Dom Péri, 'toy quemando la cherrie' (Tengo Nike y Burberry) tengo iPhone, no BlackBerry Pa' que la doña no joda puse el celu en modo avión Hoy me llevo una puta y me tiro una misión Pa' que la doña no joda puse el celu en modo avión Siempre ando con mi pistola por si se forma la acción La noche está pa' beber y beber y prender Phillie' No me hable' de na', manito, quiero estar chillin' Tengo Nike' en mi' pie', diamante' y lo' skinnie' Yo hago todo lo que quiero La noche está pa' beber y beber y prender Phillie' (Beber y prender-, be-beber y prender Phillie') La noche está pa' beber y beber y prender Phillie' No me hable' de na', manito, quiero estar chillin' Tengo Nike' en mi' pie', diamante' y lo' skinnie' Yo hago todo lo que quiero Yeah, 512, ZaZa, tose Moët, Rosé, Gucci mi closet Louis, Dolce, vrrum, Porsche Cero love, una noche Morena se parece a Mulán Quería Gucci, la traje a Milán Para el dinero yo tengo un imán Todo' mi' hater' de lejo' miran Tengo soldado' como Vietnam Son todo' terrible' como Iván Caben un Draco en cada Can-Am Tenemo' shooters, son Curry y Durant Ey, no me joda' la nota de mota 'Toy loco, no se me nota De la disco no me botan, woah Por COVID blunte' no se rotan Personale' como azotan Moña' como un vikingo 'e Minnesota, woah Percocet, tengo sed ¿Dónde estoy? Nigga, yo ni sé Una más, somo' tre' Me vengo adentro, tiene la T Yo lo sé, yo lo sé, que esta noche yo vo'a pecar SauceBoy, loco, humilde y real Con la' Nike' pisando el pedal La noche está pa' beber y beber y prender Phillie' No me hable' de na', manito, quiero estar chillin' Tengo Nike' en mi' pie', diamante' y lo' skinnie' Yo hago todo lo que quiero Jon Z, Z Feniko Ja, ¡wuh! Jon Z, man (la noche está pa' beber) Duran The Coach (y beber y prender Phillie') PHR Gang (no me hable' de na') Loco, humilde y real, baby (manito, quiero estar chillin') Tengo Nike' en mi' pie', diamante' y lo' skinnie' Yo hago todo lo que quiero