Nikes Video (MV)

(Uh) What's a man without a flex
No diamonds on my teeth, just the chain around my neck
White lies, ain't no collar fold ties
Told me that I'm stokey, but I'm solely rollin' by
I got a ride (got a ride), cause my pops had the hustle
Now I'm all alone and I'm beggin' for the muscle, uh
Four, five, six, but a homie never dips
Pull up to my whip cause they never seen my kicks
I was trapped in a school full of no name
I gotta give myself one, run a new game
Gotta change my lifestyle, change my ways
Gotta get me a new dial, shit ain't the same
I got plans (got plans), but they always twistin' up
I got demands (demands), they always flippin' cucks
Like damn, I got plans
Damn, I got plans
Fam

Headin' nowhere with this red in my eye (I'm blind)
Hand on the wheel and a look to the side (to the side like)
Nikes on my mind and there's no place to hide (I'm goin')
Flooded in light I can smell homicide (might die right)

Nikes on my feet (my feet), watch out for me (me)
Creeps come for you (you), never gon know who (who they are like)
Nikes on my feet (feet), run before they see ('fore they see)
Streets come for you (you), watch where you move (where you move)

(Uh) I hate the wait around town
Caution in the sky but I keep my windows down
I got my ears up but my voice stay low
If they hear us you just might not know
The Nikes on my feet put a comfort in my step
The Nikes on my feet add a whole nother threat
Don't leave, that's my momma callin' me
Don't breathe, or you're six feet deep (please)

Headin' nowhere with this red in my eye (I'm blind)
Hand on the wheel and a look to the side (to the side like)
Nikes on my mind and there's no place to hide (I'm goin')
Flooded in light I can smell homicide

Nikes on my feet (my feet), watch out for me (me)
Creeps come for you (you), never gon know who (who they are like)
Nikes on my feet (feet), run before they see ('fore they see)
Streets come for you (you), watch where you move

I know that you scared and just wanna go home
Know that we here for you, don't die for foams
They step up to you to see what that thing do
It's much more than shoes, this shit all my life too

Don't you grow tears, this shit for fear
I know that you're scared, know that we here
Too many lights, too many lives
All that for Nikes, but that's what they like