Ain′t nothin' fresher than my

Ain′t nothin' fresher than my

Ain't nothin′ fresher than my

Limited release, had to pull up early

Number 33 on the back of my jersey

I′m an all star, from low to high tops

The line's for five blocks, can′t wait 'til they drop

My kicks, kicks, kicks

Ain′t nothin' fresher, no one′s stepping on my kicks, kicks, kicks

They be like, "What are those? Those soles are sick, sick, sick"

I be like, 'Sure you right", paparazzi takin' pics

They want the kicks, they want the drip

They want the heat and they know who′s lit

We stroll the streets, laced up, don′t trip (don't trip)

Don′t trip

I like custom Nikes (whoa)

Gucci suit me nicely

Prada make 'em pricey

No one wears ′em like me

My soles got soul

I've been this gold since I was three years old

I′m going for my goals, soaring high to the stars

It's more than what you wear, represent who you are

Just when you think I'm high enough, high enough

I′m ′bout to take it higher up, higher up

Leaving gravity, I'm fired up, fired up

It′s a King-6 release, bro

Ain't nothin′ fresher than my kicks, kicks, kicks

Ain't nothin′ fresher, no one's stepping on my kicks, kicks, kicks

They be like, "What are those? Those soles are sick, sick, sick"

I be like, 'Sure you right", paparazzi takin′ pics

(Snip, snip)

It′s hard to explain the game and what it means

From the sketch on a page to the stitch on the seams

From the OGs to Hyperstrike color schemes

Don't sleep on me, homie, I design in my dreams

′Cause everything's fine in my dreams

I can fly in my dreams, sky high in my dreams

But I fall down to Earth when the alarm clock rings

Back to reality

I′m only 17

Man!

I should be makin' Nike

I should be makin′ Reebok

You should be checkin' Hypebeast

To cop my new Adidas

I should be hitting new heights

I'm coming for the kingdom

Dead stock, just watch me change the world with my kicks (with my kicks)

I glide, I slide, I fly with my kicks

You can tell a lot about me by the way I wear my kicks, kicks, kicks (ah ah)

Ain′t nothin′ fresher, no one's stepping on my kicks, kicks, kicks

They be like, "What are those? Those soles are sick, sick, sick"

I be like, sho′ you right, paparazzi takin' pics, pics, pics

Ain′t nothin' fresher than my kicks