Nav – Vetements Socks (Audio, Lyrics)

Nav returns with “Vetements Socks”. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by Bak, Frankie Bash, Turbo & Wheezy.

Nav Vetements Socks

Nav and Wheezy came through on Friday with a brand new project called Emergency Tsunami and many fans are agreeing that this is Nav’s best project yet. His flows and lyrics are some of his most focused and there is no denying that these tracks have a sense of strength that his previous projects lacked. There are quite a few standouts here, including the cut “Vetements Socks” which has certainly been an underrated cut thus far.

Nav has always been an artist who likes to flex about his clothes, so the title of this song truly speaks for itself. The Canadian artist also channels his inner ladies man here as he attempts to woo a woman with his riches, all while Wheezy delivers some incredible production.

Nav – Vetements Socks (prod. Bak, Frankie Bash, Turbo & Wheezy)

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Wheezy outta here)
(Run that back, Turbo)

[Verse 1]
I’m in the ‘Ghini and I’m with a baddie and when we go shopping, I put her in Tisci (Woah, woah, woah)
And it don’t bother me, know that I’m quality, no wonder all of these girls wanna keep me
Shout out my section, my diamonds electric, they stare when I’m walking inside of the building (Woah)
Told her come over and I barely know her, and I bent her over and gave her the business (Yeah)
Fresh off the lot, I just got me some options, I’m sliding, new coupe or the four-door (Four)
I hit the gas and I’m gone, just like Wheezy, I’m outta here, all of my cars got a turbo (Skrrt)
Do you even know how many records I sold? Heard your man on the road, doing promo
You might see me at parties in rooms full of rappers, but I really don’t wanna go though (No)
I was in traps, dirty pots in the sink
When I go back home, I feel like I’m a king (King)
Too many chains, now my neck got a kink (Kink)
Cancel my plans, I’m too high, I can’t link (Link)
She got her natural hair long, and she push it on, and that turn me on the moods (Yeah)
All of my friends say I’m wrong and she not the one, but I flew her coast to coast (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
Everything I get her expensive (Expensive)
Take a good girl to the trenches
Keep it safe, I ain’t really gotta mention (Mention)
My shooters got dreads with extensions (Extentions)
Said she got no money, it’s okay though (Okay though)
Keep her guaped up, I put her on payroll
Stress me out, she hate when I say no (Say no)
Keep me locked in when she give brain, though

[Chorus]
Maybe it’s your face, maybe it’s your lil’ ass waist, maybe it’s the way that you taste (Way you taste)
Might be how you talk, might be the way that you walk, thick thighs with an ass on top (Ass on top)
Give me a kiss, pink slip match your watch, pinky ring flooded with rocks (Flooded with rocks)
Yeah, that for a drop, everything fresh out the box, Rick Owen, Vetement socks (Out the box)

[Verse 2]
Pop me a Perc’ and I get in my mode
You know my problems, hope you don’t expose
You give me yours and I’ll give you my soul
Book a jet, tell me where you wanna go
Show you the real me, I’m dropping my guard
Let her go shopping, I give her my card
I get so high that I’m one with the stars
Take what I took and I’ll take you to Mars
I got some secrets I keep in the dark
Only from you who I hate being apart
My baby don’t play, Chane-ne her shades
Don’t live by the book but we on the same page
You just tell me what you want and I got it
I’m really balling, girl, stop being modest
Wanna be with me, you gotta be cautious
Keep my money flowing, can’t let nothing stop it

[Pre-Chorus]
Everything I get her expensive (Expensive)
Take a good girl to the trenches
Keep it safe, I ain’t really gotta mention (Mention)
My shooters got dreads with extensions (Extentions)
Said she got no money, it’s okay though (Okay though)
Keep her guaped up, I put her on payroll
Stress me out, she hate when I say no (Say no)
Keep me locked in when she give brain, though

[Chorus]
Maybe it’s your face, maybe it’s your lil’ ass waist, maybe it’s the way that you taste (Way you taste)
Might be how you talk, might be the way that you walk, thick thighs with an ass on top (Ass on top)
Give me a kiss, pink slip match your watch, pinky ring flooded with rocks (Flooded with rocks)
Yeah, that for a drop, everything fresh out the box, Rick Owen, Vetement socks