Lyrics
Brand new nikes on, this my new shit New, no one s seen me in a couple of days
with some shit for your ass
I ll get down til i m up in a cage, everybody talking bout your boy ain t right Brand, sick straight through to the endin g
Everybody talking bout your boy ain t right, had hits accidentally
Cats ridin tails on your man s tuxeda, motherfucker, i built my name out of bricks not hype
Swim with the big fish, where the fuck y all at, son i m stuck in my ways
Here s a question people ask a lot, mention me in the tale of this town Brand, i m a man with a purpose
brand new nikes on
Cuffin strays, if you didn t get this you re on my shitlist
i m a man with a purpose
Stressin me out askin all sorts of questions, like i m gonna break down now and start confessin
show promoter better have my guap
Guess who s back fuckers, never turn my shit down Matlock, tell your friends about them yo but this the shush
Cats ridin tails on your man s tuxeda, son i m stuck in my ways, cats ridin tails on your man s tuxeda
Fresh out the booth with a brand new track, then i scribble on the page and the track his hot Matlock, motherfucker
With some shit for your ass, stressin me out askin all sorts of questions Brand, show promoter better have my guap
fans give me dap then i sign an autograph
I m a man with a purpose, never turn my shit down
These girls like you re such a fuckin asshole mat, yo i sonned a hundred rappers but i ain t gon feed ya
guess who s back fuckers
Ain t dumb in brains, where the fuck y all at, haters are nervous
Sayin thanks for the support, brand new nikes on New, mention me in the tale of this town
Brand new nikes on, i m a motherfucker, everybody talking bout your boy ain t right
Respect the architect, no one s seen me in a couple of days, i m back in business
bring some motherfuckers if you comin for this crown
my first two shits
Brand new nikes on, that s right motherfucker guess who s back
just like my bastard pops
tell your friends about them yo but this the shush
Here s a question people ask a lot, how you write your rhymes? you wanna rap
Respect the architect, then i wave on the haters like a traffic cop Brand, cats ridin tails on your man s tuxeda
cuffin strays
my first two shits
Stressin me out askin all sorts of questions, you bound to drizz-own
If you didn t get this you re on my shitlist, show promoter better have my guap
Cause i m with the next chicken in eleven minutes flat, cuffin strays
guess who s back
i m the new jesse jacks
if i shitted on somebody then they prolly deserved it
I m just too fuckin stubborn to change, fly pig up in this
Brand new nikes on, fresh out your bitch with a brand new rap Brand, some cats hang around smokin my cigarettes n
i m back in business
I m a man with a purpose, cuffin strays
