Lyrics Track Suits & Paris Freestyle - Kunai Chrome

(I'm riding in the streets with my slanks
Grandma, grandpa keep talkin them janks
If you with me, hope you ain't no jake
If you is against me like a tank)

(I'm riding in the streets with my slanks
Grandma, grandpa keep talkin them janks
If you with me, hope you ain't no jake
If you is against me like a tank)

(I'm riding in the streets with my slanks
Grandma, grandpa keep talkin them janks
If you with me, hope you ain't no jake
If you is against me like a tank)

(I'm riding in the streets with my slanks
Grandma, grandpa keep talkin them janks
If you with me, hope you ain't no jake
If you is against me like a tank)

It's the tattoo with the letters, FX hit the pedals
Check in where the fam at, I'm at the f-1, watch race tracks
I need some of that vellum, red envelope yeah tell em
Back door with the old cats with the safe I need a new bag
Little chains, black tag, black jacket, with the k-bag
Flow asthma, yeah I breath that
I'm a cold boy, oh believe that
New walk gone jealous
I'm a bad man like Elvis
Steal your bitch like a felon
Then I take her up to the top
You slippin', careless, society I'm a menace
Clothes precious, cuz the jacket came from Paris
CDR on a disc, Fashion I'm at risk
Fashion, get it? crisp, Casanova in the whip
I invented the trip
Getting Hermes like it's Icarus
You don't know me I'm the new kid,
Broke the plumbing & the faucet

(I'm riding in the streets with my slanks
Grandma, grandpa keep talkin them janks
If you with me, hope you ain't no jake
If you is against me like a tank)

(I'm riding in the streets with my slanks
Grandma, grandpa keep talkin them janks
If you with me, hope you ain't no jake
If you is against me like a tank)

(I'm riding in the streets with my slanks
Grandma, grandpa keep talkin them janks
If you with me, hope you ain't no jake
If you is against me like a tank)

It's the tattoo with the letters, FX hit the pedals
Check in where the fam at, I'm at the f-1, watch race tracks
I need some of that vellum, red envelope yeah tell em
Back door with the old cats with the safe I need a new bag
Little chains, black tag, black jacket, with the k-bag
Flow asthma, yeah I breath that
I'm a cold boy, oh believe that
Casanova in the whip
I invented the trip
Getting Hermes like it's Icarus
You don't know me I'm the new kid,
Broke the plumbing & the faucet

(I'm riding in the streets with my slanks
Grandma, grandpa keep talkin them janks
If you with me, hope you ain't no jake
If you is against me like a tank)