Nicky D’s - From The Sole lyrics

rate me

Ladies always telling me

That they just wanna kick it

I think it’s just the jealousy, see

‘Cause they see how I kicks this

These Air Nikes on my feet keep my cipher complete

Jordans and SBs when I’m out in the streets

I remember the days when I ain’t had no heat

Now they fresh out the box, every day by the fleet

To all the ladies in this place with style and grace

Allow me to come and lace a pretty smile on your face

I see you watching from a distance, spotted me ‘cause I’m different

Forgot about your man ‘cause I’m probably who he isn’t

I bet you think that I crush a lot

I just got feet, there’s always a customer that’s rocking something hot

My sneaker box is stacked up so high that if they fell over on you, you’d probably die

Yeah, I’m in the beamer with my chick, blowing reefer

She the one that buzz me on my hundred dollar sneakers

Polo socks underneath ‘em, dead stock it’s how I keep ‘em

I knew I had to cop ‘em the first time I peeped them

My mic… just to gaze on the steps of my Gucci max

They see my sneaks and they truly shocked

And she just wanna kick it but that don’t mean she a …

Ladies always telling me

That they just wanna kick it

I think it’s just the jealousy, see

‘Cause they see how I kicks this

These Air Nikes on my feet keep my cipher complete

Jordans and SBs when I’m out in the streets

I remember the days when I ain’t had no heat

Now they fresh out the box, every day by the fleet

I wore the Barking’s to the party, stay pimping in my Pimpings

Feet kicked up in my Griffeys when I’m chilling

And they was like 200 after taxes but I keep cash, cash like ’95 air maxes

Ain’t another sneaker head in my pocket

Sample sized kicks always matching with my fashion

My … got that same fabric as kicks and my coke whites look like a … to me

Your style is so basic, let’s face it

When I’m in town people keep a spare set of neck braces

And they ain’t never seen nothing as fly

Same pumps as D Brown when he covered his eyes

My … got ‘em gassing like petrol

And my Jordans is the OG’s, not the retros

Luxury kicks for when I’m out on a trip

You ain’t heard? My closet is a mountain of kicks

Ladies always telling me

That they just wanna kick it

I think it’s just the jealousy, see

‘Cause they see how I kicks this

These Air Nikes on my feet keep my cipher complete

Jordans and SBs when I’m out in the streets

I remember the days when I ain’t had no heat

Now they fresh out the box, every day by the fleet

Pinks boxers with the stunt on

Young boy, where you get them from?

Said I went and copped them from the spot

Yeah, they hot