Kid Fob - Fifth Ave

Ayy, young nigga comin' up
It's Kid Fob
Yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy, what
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Look at my shirt, it's Saks (Yuh)
Look at my wrist, all glass (Wet)
Check out my kicks, Fifth Ave (What)
How much that costs? That's racks (Bands)
I ain't pullin' in the coupe (Wha), I hit the gas on the V (Skrrt)
All these bitches trying to call, swipe up, she on sleep
Got the 'didas foams on feet, they be whiter then my teeth
When my girl stayed for the night, I had to clean up sheets (Ayy)
Pop up at the Fifth, I had to max out the check (Bank)
A young nigga had to flex, I ain't trying to be the rest (Facts)
Giving out all them bands, like a teacher handing tests (Fuck)
Niggas ask how I get money, all work no rest (Ayuh)
Spent a rack on a fit (Rack), your girl calling me the shit (Yuh)
Now niggas talking shit (What), cause a young nigga made a hit (Ayy)
All these niggas on my ass (Damn), so I hopped in and did the dash (Skrrt)
I'm just getting in the lamb (Huh), cause I want to be going fast (Yuh)
Bitch I'm feeling like the Flash (Bitch)
To the haters, hit the dab (Dab)
I be flexing with the cash (Flex)
Fake friends on my back (Pussy)
I ain't fucking with the past (Nah)
Cause I knew shit would never last (Fuck)
What, what, ayy, hold up
Look at my shirt, it's Saks (Ayy)
Look at my wrist, all glass (Wet)
Check out my kicks, Fifth Ave (Where)
How much that costs? That's racks (Bands)
Look at my shirt, it's Saks (What)
Look at my wrist, all glass (Wet)
Check out my kicks, Fifth Ave (Where)
How much that costs? That's racks (Bands)
Shirt, Saks
Wrist, glass
Costs, racks
Fifth Ave
Shirt, Saks
Wrist, glass
Costs racks
Fifth Ave
All you bitch niggas whack (Ayy)
And y'all know that's facts (Bitch)
Get hit with this money, slap
Balling like I'm on the court, splash
Now look at this money, stack
Homeland don't got, tap
I might go head and pull up the Ave
Bout to come up so I copped me a RAF
Bought the whole store trying to pop all the tags
These sunny niggas is making me sad
Like a gorilla, I'm bout to go mad
What? What? ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Look at my shirt, it's Saks (What)
Look at my wrist, all glass (Wet)
Check out my kicks, Fifth Ave (Where)
How much that costs? That's racks (Bands)
Look at my shirt, it's Saks (What)
Look at my wrist, all glass (Wet)
Check out my kicks, Fifth Ave (Where)
How much that costs? That's racks (Bands)
Look at my shirt, look at my wrists, check out my kicks, it's Saks (Huh)
How much that costs? That's racks (Yuh)
Where to pull up, Fifth Ave
Where to pull up, Fifth Ave
Ayy, ayy, ayy,
Kid Fob next up
Bitch

Written by:
Mounirou Fassassi

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