Nicest Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, uh, uh

Look at the way that I walk

Looking at all of this guap, yeah, yeah

All of this guap

I been scripting like Java

My rhymes are Mada Mada

I had problems, yeah, I solved em'

Now Ion like to involve em'

I check my phone the bank callin'

Look at my chain and my shoes, my Jordan's, I'm telling you they are the nicest

Gucci belt with a cold, wrist was empty so I had to ice it

Bro wanna fight but he'll fold, I can just tell cuz I am a psychic

Lately I been turning bold, Santa had to take my name off of the nice list

Look at my chain and my shoes, my Jordan's, I'm telling you they are the nicest

Gucci belt with a cold, wrist was empty so I had to ice it

Bro wanna fight but he'll fold, I can just tell cuz I am a psychic

Lately I been turning bold, Santa had to take my name off of the nice list

If you cannot already tell by the shoes, I am a certified Hype-beast

If a girl says, "Let's listen to Hxliday", Imma just have to say, "Wife me"

My money and power is in the East

Antetokunmpo, I'm feeling Greek

My rhymes are too hot, they needa freeze

Devoted To You, I need some Grease

I'm slacking, I'm slow

I'm down to the bone

Need to ease the tension by breaking the cold

By breaking the ice

My diamonds, they white

My Jordan's, they white

My sneakers' delight

I'm drippy, I'm swaggin'

Hoes always be draggin'

If I catch you lacking we gon' see what happens

So much money, like bricks I keep stacking it

Cruisin' wit yo bitch and she know that I'm packing it

Look at my chain and my shoes, my Jordan's, I'm telling you they are the nicest

Gucci belt with a cold, wrist was empty so I had to ice it

Bro wanna fight but he'll fold, I can just tell cuz I am a psychic

Lately I been turning bold, Santa had to take my name off of the nice list

Look at my chain and my shoes, my Jordan's, I'm telling you they are the nicest

Gucci belt with a cold, wrist was empty so I had to ice it

Bro wanna fight but he'll fold, I can just tell cuz I am a psychic

Lately I been turning bold, Santa had to take my name off of the nice list

Got the cash, got the stash, yeah, and it's in gold

And yo girl over here, and she taking her clothes off

Got yo bitch over here, and she workin' the pole

And I know you tried to call her but her inbox was full

Crash the whip like a rich bitch with my broad

So many pros bout being rich, I forgot the cons

Call me somewhat respectable

I forgot right from wrong

I'm singing my song while your mowing your lawn

Look at my chain and my shoes, my Jordan's, I'm telling you they are the nicest

Gucci belt with a cold, wrist was empty so I had to ice it

Bro wanna fight but he'll fold, I can just tell cuz I am a psychic

Lately I been turning bold, Santa had to take my name off of the nice list

Look at my chain and my shoes, my Jordan's, I'm telling you they are the nicest

Gucci belt with a cold, wrist was empty so I had to ice it

Bro wanna fight but he'll fold, I can just tell cuz I am a psychic

Lately I been turning bold, Santa had to take my name off of the nice list