Lyrics Brand New Jordans - J. Stalin

Brand New Jordans

Stalin!\nYeah, what\nGot the Js on my feet\nUh, say I’m looking real neat\nNow, now meet me a freak\nWhat? I say I need me a freak\nJs on my feet… and I’m looking real neat\nUh\nBrand new, old school, limited edition\nYoung Stalin come through in a scraper with the roof missing\nJs on my feet, feet, hanging out the window\nI get dough, you suckas can’t move at my tempo\nFresh to death, head to toe, me and my kinfolks\nExclusive number 15s, yeah, them Carmelos\nLoosetop Js, pressing on the Benz pedal\nD boy, but still knock a chicken, sell stilettos\nRocawear and Jordans what we where up in the ghetto\nCatch me posted in them throwback padding leathers\nMy niggas acting a donkey, playing with cheddar\nYou think you wet, but I’m wetter\nNumber 7 space change\n1 pair for me, my broad, and my friends\nI wipe myself down with 100 dollar fans\nCall em Livewire gang, 6 time champs\nMatching shoes and jerseys for the whole damn camp\nI’m getting money so I’m bragging on the chorus\nTelling y’all how I rock my brand new Jordans\nI got the new school, old school Jordans\nI got the high top, low top Jordans\nI’m getting money so I’m bragging on the chorus\nTelling ya’ll how I rock my brand new Jordans\nI got the new school, old school Jordans\nI got the high top and low top Jordans\nHomie, I got the numbers 2s mixed with the 9\nPartna, they so clean, they can be seen by the blind\nAin’t another sucka kicks more flyer than mine\nI got the suede lime green, with the black shoestrings\nJumpman symbol embedded in my jeans\nI’m flyer than your average, way sicker than you bastards\nThis life I live, that’s so fantastic\nRocking the first ever made Js, so they classics\nI had a different pair of Jordans for every class trick\nIf you wanna play I got the MJ glasses\nStay saucy, never dress like a tramp\nWhen I walk up in the store, all the new shit vamp\nI’m drippin like a faucet, you haters is so deaf\nCall me the sneaker the king, or the tennis shoe champ\nI’m drippin like a faucet, you haters is so deaf\nCould call me the sneaker the king, or the tennis shoe champ\nI’m getting money so I’m bragging on the chorus\nTelling y’all how I rock my brand new Jordans\nI got the new school, old school Jordans\nI got the high top, low top Jordans\nI’m getting money so I’m bragging on the chorus\nTelling ya’ll how I rock my brand new Jordans\nI got the new school, old school Jordans\nI got the high top and low top Jordans\nI stay fly, the rippers wanna twerk lil daddy\nAnd them suckas, they talking, but won’t touch lil daddy\nI go on shopping sprees in LA with my family\nAnd my Gucci jeans with my… Gucci Js\nAnd they could tell from my swag that I was from the bay\nAnd you can call me Stalin, but don’t forget the J\nOpening my new Jordans in a hell of a pimp way\nAnd for you slow niggas, I put the game on replay\nIf he’s a broke nigga, I don’t care what he say\nI’m getting money, suckas still stuck on yesterday\nI’m counting 100s with my shirt off, in my fresh new Js\nNiggas with no funds seem to have broke ways\nI got brand new shoes and brand new Js\nI might give you a pair, but not today\nI gotta stay fly, I’m known all over the bay\nI gotta stay fly, I’m known all over the yay!\nI’m getting money so I’m bragging on the chorus\nTelling y’all how I rock my brand new Jordans\nI got the new school, old school Jordans\nI got the high top, low top Jordans\nI’m getting money so I’m bragging on the chorus\nTelling ya’ll how I rock my brand new Jordans\nI got the new school, old school Jordans\nI got the high top and low top Jordans