Young L - Vans lyrics

[Hook] Young L Got my Vans on, but they look like sneakers Got my Vans on, but they look like sneakers Got my Vans on, but they look like sneakers You wearin coke whites but my Vans look cleaner Got my Vans on, but they look like sneakers Got my Vans on, but they look like sneakers Got my Vans on, but they look like sneakers You wearin coke whites but my Vans look cleaner [Verse 1: Lil B] Got my Vans on, finna out walk out the door Put five on the grapes so you know I'm gon' blow Got the new pack shoe, bought it right out the door Holla at the dope girls, dope boys all GO... Man, if you really tight, then you gotta get Vans See me in the club, b**h I'mma grown man If you see me at a party, then it must be crack Cost 36 dollars, all black, yes Like my n***as make slaps and we get clothes mayne f** coke whites, cause my Vans f**ing gold Got new top-siders finna fly like kites Go to sleep in the day, go to parties at night Man, I'm from B-town and all my n***as get like... Man, we be sportin Vans and we throw away Nikes If you wanna get right, stop buyin those Nikes Get some new fukkin vans and you'll bet you look icey...(hey) [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Uno] I wear checkered Vans the same color as snow (hey) And Uno spit crack, the same color as coke (yes) Got my Vans on, but they look like sneakers You wearin coke whites, but my Vans are clean They slip in and out real easy, like plugs You can get different colors, like rainbows Since 1966, Vans had set a trend I got a blue pair, yea, in a size 10 Get your grown man on, when you wear top-siders bu*ton ups and sweaters, equal attire 1, 2 step Yea, get your boogie on Go slide real quick, like you got skates on They some punk rock shoes, so they get real dirty Sole kinda thick, like a big booty chick A big booty chick?... yea, thas what I said 36 dollars and your cashin out for some vans (hey) [Hook] [Verse 3] (Yea, Young L, lets go) Yea, I'm raw n***a, wit my got damn vans on Slip 'em off, slip 'em on, cuff in my pants So they don't get torn in the back It's a punk rock shoe, with the logo in the back Got the red ones laced up in a size 10 Got the all black vans on witta skull head I GO... Catch me in my Vans goin dumb At a function or a party, we gon' get this shyt started They got all kinda vans, like checkered different colors If you lace 'em pa** the fourth hole, you some type of s**er Once copped me a pair from the skateboard shop Went home, they didn't fit, then I had re-cop I give a fukk, yea ya boy rock slip ons But I bet i'll snatch your chick wit my got damn vans on Holla at cha boy, but I can tell ya where I got these Vans don't cost cheese, real n***as wear these vans (yea...) [Hook] [Verse 4: Stunnaman] (Yea, yea, lets go...) In my van shoes, but they look like sneakers Yea, they old skool, like high-top Adidas Now we gettin money, all these n***as wanna be us But I don't give a fukk cause my whole team see us These n***as wouldn't bust a nut in a p**no flick Black on black, so they won't get dirty Lookin like a grown man, feelin like I'm 'bout 30 Super official, Short blow the whistle Talk to my pistol if you got an issue Smokin' purple stuff, got my eyes all hazy Play dat Young Stunna, dope girls go crazy My vans go stupid, skitz-oh-manie Better cuff ya chick, slip-ons get ladies You can have them coke whites wit them dirty a** laces n***a, vans GO, all you lame n***as face it But my Vans lime green, yea, I'm flyer than a spaceship