Yo! Yo man, did you see what the hell you just did? Did you see? What? What? You just scuffed up my brand new jacket. Brand new jacket. It's a $500 jacket. 500, my honey. Are you serious? Hell yeah. Oh, wait a minute. Those aren't even real. Those are knockoffs. Knockoffs? Yeah, I'll do you a favor. Why don't I spit on them and then I'll bust them up for you? Spit on them, bust them up. What the hell are you doing anyway? I'm going to my house. You don't even live here. Who told you you could live on my block? I buy houses all over this block. This house, that house. And the house down there too. I own them all. Oh! Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Yeah, I know what this is. It's like we used to ditch school and head straight up to the mall. Uh. Just so we could be the first ones with a mall. Come on. Return to school by lunchtime like, nigga, what now? And today we in the club like, nigga, what now? You better look down cause I, I know you see me. Say what? I know you see me. Say what? I know you see me. I pay. A thousand for the jeans. I pay. Two hundred for the shoes. Enough. *** a shirt, I'ma rock these tattoos. Enough. You see my fitted, man. I represent the crib. Cause even at the crib, I represent the crib. I might pop my grill in. Enough. Might let my chain hang. Enough. Might wrap my ribs down. Don't dare to do the damn thing. I get them free. Say what? But I pay. If I want, I rock a different year of J's every day. A different style, different color is a must. But, uh, it's all good until I get my first scuff. Then I'm like, hell no. Ain't no way. What's wrong? Man, he done stepped on my J's. What? Stepped on my J's. He done stepped on my J's. These just came out. He done stepped on my J's. J's. Hell no. Ain't no way. What's wrong? Man, he done stepped on my J's. What? Stepped on my J's. He done stepped on my J's. I can't believe this ***. He done stepped on my J's. I got them all. Got them all. But they don't get no run. Like them 13's, 7's, number 4, and the 1's. I like how they look with dick. It's how the Levi's lay on them. If you ain't got them when you see me, you definitely gon' want them. If they new, I gotta get them first. Oh, I just pop a box. Hook them with a shirt. And the matching color socks. I think the coldest was the black on black 11's with the red bottom. Or the number 9's. You should've seen me when I got them. I was in my house. In my house. Dancing in the middle street. Thinking about getting out. And how I'm about to kill them. And you know you got a pair that ain't nobody got. Nobody got. You can't hold them back, homie. You gotta rock. You gotta rock. I'm an addict. A joy fanatic. Little boys, black men. I know when they come in number color, everything is happening. You know? A different style, a different color is a must. But, uh, it's all good until I get my first scuff. And I'm like, hell no. Ain't no way. What's wrong? What's wrong? Man, he done stepped on my J's. What? Stepped on my J's. He done stepped on my J's. These just came out now. He done stepped on my J's. Uh. Hell no. Ain't no way. What's wrong? Man, he done stepped on my J's. What? Stepped on my J's. He done stepped on my J's. I can't believe this ***. He done stepped on my J's. I can see your little daddy. You look sexy with them J's on. I pull up in the trap. Still out with them things on. Give me the black and paint. Blacker with the gray. Match them with the skinny jeans. Off with the shades. I know you see. I know you see. My J's be wearing seven. Paparazzi. I might stop and take a picture in the mirror. We get fresh every day. And if you looking for me, little daddy, you can find me in the A. A. A. I got the retro ones. Then I bought the twos. And the threes. And the fours. I had to order these. You can't find them in the store. Called up my stylist. Like, shorty, send more. And if you would, please send them to me. I don't talk. They be here in a minute, man. See, I got that connected. I can damn near get like anything. Pose on them. Then I'ma stroll on them. I caught my hook up at the store. Like, put a hold on them. Carolina number nines. Matching patent leather wristbands. Patent leather number 11s. We call them space jams. You with my space man. I'ma make you jump, man. I'll make you jump, then jump, then jump, jump, man. See you on my weekends. My J's play a part. I'm rocking these to the club and these to the par. I'm putting these on nine. These hit them all. A spur off in my car, just in case I catch a star. Hell no. Ain't no way. What's wrong? Man, he done stepped on my J's. What? Stepped on my J's. He done stepped on my J's. J's just came out. He done stepped on my J's. Huh? Hell no. Ain't no way. What's wrong? Man, he done stepped on my J's. What? Stepped on my J's. He done stepped on my J's. I can't believe this ***. He done stepped on my J's.