Lyrics Sneaker Bandit - Vic Spencer

It's still boxes galore
Head to my pops crib to scoop up more
Sneak em in the crib my nigga you know the vibes
I'm only talking to niggas who live with they girl or their wives
Wear em around the house just to say that you had em already
She counted ya shoe boxes even the ones in the attic
Rocking all my shit til it rotten
I took L's on that app but a nigga still got em
Paid a grip I'm in the latest drip you should save ya fit
Averex all blue leather didn't age a bit
Christian Dior sweats from the 80s didn't age a bit
SBs from 03 them shits did age a bit
Dave Jeff sneaker bucket is still active
It's really easy not to deal with rappers
I rather deal with finding the matching pair of my brown gucci socks
I'm probably the only nigga that got the word sushi blocked
Shouts to the lil homies selling some shit
Right in the motherfucking face of the pig
I'm in the salmon number twos
Nigga took my sneaker pic as some art they can use
Nigga used my face as some art they can use
Niggas tried to cancel me out because of my shoes
I'm a king I'mma let it be known I'm by the throne
Different time zone, still gonna get my shine on
Getting fits off even at the grocery store
Harlem shaking out of style that means ya shoulders is cold
Young nigga be fresh as hell he go home
All white sacais like a coconut snow cone
Watching Larry and my brother play Bones I play the bass and the hi hat
I wear my hat high in TriBec
Alex trbeck, jeopardy scallops and sex
I'm the man with the plan that will tower the rest, sheesh