Lyrics Air Max - Nu Brand Flexxx, Wonder, Brags

Air Max

Air Max my feet
Silk scarf my neck
Rolex my wrist
When we kill time its peak X 2
She said she needs to take a trip Westfield
Its on me, how does dat feel?
Better yet tell me how does dat sound
The same night when i turn the lights out
5am roll over
Feel like i won roll over
Roll wiv us or get rolled over
Four big wheels range rover
So stay inside till my reigns over
I stay 2 steps ahead ah dem
If u wana try an pull the wool over
Make sure its next seasons d&g
Cause i know that its me that they envy
And i only fear one guy and they ain’t me
To roll wiv me im gonna need to see i.
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So i can separate the real from the fake
And i can cut the grass and see all da snakes
Im a problem im a threat now
And its all premium from da neck Down
Dumb pricks
I set trends wiv
Air Max my feet
Silk scarf my neck
Rolex my wrist
When we kill time its peak X 2
Air Max my feet
Louis Vuitton my eyes
I be messing 'round with the girls
With the back off and the big thick thighs
They be all up in my ride
Says she wants to get down tonight
So i take her to the hotel with the lights on
I pull that thong to the side
I’m the blickest and tickest
Yer the illest and realest
Yer she told me she loves me
I told her baby just kiss it
Yer she just wants to hug me
I told he girl i be chillin'
When they phone me for money i scream im there in a minute
Air Max my feet
My crew be on heat
Yer Im on fucking around with these girls
But im in love with the street
Yer we trapping we bragging
We drinking yer we lagging
We running 'round tryna get paid in full
You know we don’t be gassing
Air Max my feet
Silk scarf my neck
Rolex my wrist
When we kill time its peak X 2
Boya deemarko yo'
Air max ones on my feet out for the P’s
So as long as the crop in the trap house grows
I’ll be telling 'em money really grows on trees
Scheeze!
No bravado yo'
Its just part of the life you live
When your actually trying to build something
From virtually nothing its actually peak
And my ex girlfriend still probably thinks im an arsehole though 'cah
If you can’t ride with program
You’ll get left outside in the cold like a snowman
We be on flights to Spain, France
Out to roam/rome like a nomad
Triple entendre rolling a blunt up
Billing the ba la la bamba in Amster
Roch couldn’t handle the ganja
Took one pull and gave it right back like Sanja
Im in Dulwich with Danya
Sipping on a cold Nigerian Fanta
African banter
And i dont have to move with the box no more
Just to seal that deal with the banker
Im on a wave like an anchor
Thank ya
Air Max my feet
Silk scarf my neck
Rolex my wrist
When we kill time its peak X 2