Jae Tips - Sold My Yeezys lyrics

Dreams of a Foreign Car Sold My yeezys for the worldstar Ughh And got jerked like a Hand Job But Invested in me so we wouldn't Starve Ahhh Was bumping whoa by black rob When realized one day that ill be a rap god City of dreams Where young n***as act hard And all the bad b**hes grew up to be trash broads Ahhh Got a squad with all jordans on it Me and my n***as on the train Cause im touring off it To different cities Different towns Never outta bounds Balling to the buzzer blow Or the clock sounds Ahhh Made n***a catch me when im out But doing better then these n***as on the school route With no discredit i beheaded all the competition f** a Feature on a blog This for a pot to piss in Dont get me wrong i hope the world listen Tired of selling kicks When all my n***as selling bricks The way the sneaker game going Its the same flip Same struggle Different hustle All the same sh** [ Hook ] f** yo City cause im repping mine Ahh (3x) This that NY state of Mind [ Verse 2 ] Destine for greatness Only thing i need to work on Is language and lateness Trying get out this basement Trying move to a loft My flow as sick as a cough Even my b**h is a boss f** with my click and get tossed Im from the plains n***as Ain't nothing change n***a Just got some change So i copped me some rings n***a Gold plated Yo ho favorite She loving the crew I was writing all them times Ya had nothing to do Like Ahh I had Dreams of a foreign car Then sold my yeezy 2s for the worldstar Ahh Then got jerked by a bad b**h Ahhh Who seen my video on worldstar Ahhh f** wrong with these rap dudes I spend they whole budget on fitteds and cat food BX n***a the fames cool But cash rules Ain't with the Bs I inked my body with tattoos Dont get me wrong i hope the world listen The young bull Im MJ in my Scottie Pippens Pray for my forgiveness And hope the lord grant it Cause everyday has been a struggle on this f**ing planet Nahhh