$100 Socks

[Intro: Clyde Carson] Yeah, ayy [Verse 1: Clyde Carson] I'm thinkin’ I switched my gears again, I'm steering clear They thinkin' I ain’t gon' come around, I still appear Yeah, smashin' like I'm supposed to, flow is still the ocean Yeah, she just want the dopest, she just caught me posted Magnificent, right now, on some G.O.A.T. shit Pineapple pop mixed in with her Patrón sips It used to be no mattress, just a couch No AC in the summer, but we still figured it out, right Yeah, send my condolence For every nigga that got took out over ho shit Niggas be mad, niggas be feeling entitled, halitosis It get funky, it get spunky, watch out who you close with Super bad with me, switchin' when she walkin' Yeah, got the kinda hustle that you don't see often, yeah Grindin' all these hours, need a bigger profit Told me that you tryna get further, and now we locked in [Interlude: Larry June] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, man Good job [Verse 2: Larry June] Jumpin’ out this four-door, it’s lookin' like she saw a ghost Cuban link gold, one glance and the bitch chose I don’t pimp no more, but these shoes like havin' hoes Merchandise sellin' out the roof, I need to cop a store I don't need to cop no more Rollies, ’cause I got four Bucket hat one-twenty with the lil' monkey on it Three-hundred-dollar cup holder, no soda on it (Numbers) In Trader Joes with this 40 cal, I don't trust nothin' Pulled up in that ASC McLaren, BBS's on it (Yes, Lord) Money just hit a lil' different when you thug for it You ain't even got a hundred racks, what you clubbin' for? If you ever see me in a suit, it's probably Tom Ford (Good job) My son and some money the only thing I got time for Bitch, you gotta work around my schedule, it's bad for you (What's happenin'?) Baby, I don't cherish no pussy, I like Lambos (Lambos) Third grade, nigga used to dream 'bout them Land Rovers (For real) Hundred-dollar socks, on the beach eatin' mangos (Mangos) '87 Vette, donkey rope, and a Kangol (Good job) Twenty thousand dollars if we talkin' what the chain cost (Numbers) No diamonds, nigga, pure gold, I don't play with 'em, what's happenin'? [Outro: Larry June] Man, uh Goddamn, sock it to me Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Man Good job Yeah What the? Yeah What the? Yeah What the? Yeah