[Hook]
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(Young L)
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Got my vans on, but they look like sneakers
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Got my vans on, but they look like sneakers
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Got my vans on, but they look like sneakers
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U Wearin' coke whites cuz my vans look clean and
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Got my vans on, but they look like sneakers
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Got my vans on, but they look like sneakers
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Got my vans on, but they look like sneakers
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U Wearin' coke whites cuz my vans look clean
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[Verse 1]
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Got my vans on, finna out walk out the door
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Put five on the grapes so u know i'm gon' blow
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Got the new pack shoe, bought it right out the door
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Holla at the dope girls, dope boys all GO...
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Man, if u really tight, then u gotta get vans
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See me in the club, bitch i'ma grown man
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If u see me at a party, then it must be crack
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Cost 36 dollars, all black, yes
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Like my niggas may slap and we get clothes mayne
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Fuck coke whites, cuz my vans fukkin gold
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Got new top-siders finna fly like kites
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Go to sleep in the day, go to parties at night
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Man, i'm from B-town and all my niggas get like...
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Man, we be sportin vans and we throw away Nikes
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If u wanna get right, stop buyin those Nikes
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Get some new fukkin vans and u'll bet u look icey...(hey)
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2]
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I wear checkered vans the same color as snow (hey)
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When Uno spit crack, the same color as coke (yes)
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Got my vans on, but they look like sneakers
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U wearin coke whites, but my vans are clean
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They slip in and out real easy, like blunts
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U can get different colors, like rainbows
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Since 1966, Vans had set a trend
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I got a blue pair, yea, in a size 10
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Get ur grown man on, when u wear top-siders
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Button ups and sweaters, equal attire
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Either 1, 2 step
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Yea, get ur boogie on
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Go slide real quick, like you got skates on
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They some punk rock shoes, so they get real dirty
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Sole kinda thick, like a big booty chick
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A big booty chick?... yea, thas what I said
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36 dollars and ur cashin out for some vans (hey)
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3]
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(Yea, Young L, lets go)
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Yea, i'm raw nigga, wit my got damn vans on
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Slip 'em off, slip 'em on, cuff in my pants,
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So they don't get torn in the back
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It's a punk rock shoe, with the logo in the back
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Got the red ones laced up in a size 10
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Got the all black vans on witta skull head
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I GO...
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Catch me in my vans goin dumb
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At a function or a party, we gon' get this shyt started
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They got all kinda vans, like checkered different colors
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If u lace 'em pass the fourth hole, u some type of sucker
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Once copped me a pair from the skateboard shop
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Went home, they didn't fit, then I had re-cop
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I give a fukk, yea ya boy rock slip ons
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But I bet i'll snatch ur chick wit my got damn vans on
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Holla at cha boy, but I can tell ya where I got these
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Vans don't cost G's, real niggas wear these vans (yea...)
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[Hook]
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[Verse 4]
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(Yea, yea, lets go...)
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In my van shoes, but they look like sneakers
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Yea, they old skool, like high-top Adidas
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Now we gettin money, all these niggas wanna be us
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But I don't give a fukk cuz my whole team see us
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These niggas wouldn't bust a nut in a porno flick
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Black on black, so they won't get dirty
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Lookin like a grown man, feelin like i'm 'bout 30
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Super official, Short blow the whistle
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Talk to my pistol if u got an issue
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Smokin' purple stuff, got my eyes all hazy
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Play dat Young Stunna, dope girls go crazy
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My vans go stupid, skitz-oh-manie
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Better cuff ya chick, slip-ons get ladies
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U can have them coke whites wit them dirty ass laces
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Nigga, vans GO, all u lame niggas face it
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But my vans lime green, yea, i'm flyer than a space ship
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Vans
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