[Chorus]
Riding on my bike with my chanclas
Kicking it with fools with my chanclas
Sleeping on a bed with my chanclas
Keep this shit clean, my socks blancas
Riding on my bike with my chanclas
Kicking it with fools with my chanclas
Sleeping on a bed with my chanclas
Keep this shit clean, my socks blancas
[Verse]
I wear these shoes when I marry my wife
They're not socks and sandals, these are my life
I'm Jay Que, I do what I wanna
Live for today, not manana
I slide in DMs like I slide in my shoes
Keep shooting my shot, I got nothing to lose
Steal your girl, I got cohones
Take her back home, lose the pantalones
But they never like, what's down there
Like a bag of chips, it's mostly air
Chanclas on point, chanclas so clean
Los Santos girls are so fucking mean
Sometimes they come back to my place
But all five fingers end up in my face
Hitting on April, but it's almost May
I had no cash, she didn't stay
The date with Leo was a massive whiff
She dropped me off a fucking cliff
I tried with Ash to win the lotto
So she got me stuck by the Vagos
I like Claire but she's no fun
What's your number, (It's uh 911)
Nobody loves me, but that's okay
This is a story of down bad Jay..
[Chorus]
Riding on my bike with my chanclas
Kicking it with fools with my chanclas
Sleeping on a bed with my chanclas
Keep this shit clean, my socks blancas
Riding on my bike with my chanclas
Kicking it with fools with my chanclas
Sleeping on a bed with my chanclas
Keep this shit clean, my socks blancas
Riding on my bike with my chanclas
Kicking it with fools with my chanclas
Sleeping on a bed with my chanclas
Keep this shit clean, my socks blancas
Riding on my bike with my chanclas
Kicking it with fools with my chanclas
Sleeping on a bed with my chanclas
Keep this shit clean, my socks blancas
Riding on my bike with my chanclas
Kicking it with fools with my chanclas
Sleeping on a bed with my chanclas
Keep this shit clean, my socks blancas
[Verse]
I wear these shoes when I marry my wife
They're not socks and sandals, these are my life
I'm Jay Que, I do what I wanna
Live for today, not manana
I slide in DMs like I slide in my shoes
Keep shooting my shot, I got nothing to lose
Steal your girl, I got cohones
Take her back home, lose the pantalones
But they never like, what's down there
Like a bag of chips, it's mostly air
Chanclas on point, chanclas so clean
Los Santos girls are so fucking mean
Sometimes they come back to my place
But all five fingers end up in my face
Hitting on April, but it's almost May
I had no cash, she didn't stay
The date with Leo was a massive whiff
She dropped me off a fucking cliff
I tried with Ash to win the lotto
So she got me stuck by the Vagos
I like Claire but she's no fun
What's your number, (It's uh 911)
Nobody loves me, but that's okay
This is a story of down bad Jay..
[Chorus]
Riding on my bike with my chanclas
Kicking it with fools with my chanclas
Sleeping on a bed with my chanclas
Keep this shit clean, my socks blancas
Riding on my bike with my chanclas
Kicking it with fools with my chanclas
Sleeping on a bed with my chanclas
Keep this shit clean, my socks blancas
Riding on my bike with my chanclas
Kicking it with fools with my chanclas
Sleeping on a bed with my chanclas
Keep this shit clean, my socks blancas
( Kristofer Yee )
www.ChordsAZ.com