Lyrics:
shoes and run
I don't wake up till it's night yeah
Drinkin' till the lights here
Singing all these nice chants
I just wanna
Take you through the night
like you're Pennywise
Shorty sayin' she a virgin, already hit that many times
Keep lookin' at my shoes, yeah you know that they are very nice
Keep tryin'
Making money got damn......you know what's realer
CASAMIGOS Ace of spade a bunch of rich niggas
Bad bitches nice vibes presidential villas
Been
a drive-by
Wet em up from his shoulders, leave him bye-bye
Now mama cry-cry, but it ain't my time to either die-die
So ask me why-why, but I feel that God owe
I knew you would
Fail to show a lil gratitude
Let me show you what's the move
Let me take em all to school
Now you playing by my rules
Imma legend
present is my future
Hopefully my present isn't better than my future
She told me that she loves me that is something I ain't used to
She really likes nice
In the mirror for too long well it ended turning 'to glass
On my p's and q's, I'm focused on doing, can't finish last
Who I am covered up by what you
know what he thinking real devious
Started trappin I got on my q's and p's
Went from oz's to qt's to whole things
And you know its a fee for delivery
and foreign money too
Salute my dukes, reason I ain't a fool
P's n Q's smoking out the roof
Blues and clues gotta figure out the rules to real life
Stacking
outdated outrageous
Now all I see is blank faces
In school I wasn't on my P's and Q's so now my I's and T's don't need debating
Treezy T make it easy squeeze
do
With your rags and you tags
and you old rig-a-doo""
I'll buy a pair of leggings, a collar and a tie
And a nice young lady I'll fetch by and by
I'll
childrens (yeah)
I'm a bully with the bucks (woo)
Don't let the patent leather shoes fool you, youngin'
I got the fully in the tux (tah)
That was my past,
childrens (yeah)
I'm a bully with the bucks (woo)
Don't let the patent leather shoes fool you, youngin'
I got the fully in the tux (tah)
That was my past,
Like where’s my shot,
Where’s my f’ing second chance,
I didn’t even get the first, but I ain’t gone trip about it man,
Put on my shoes, but even then
[Kool Keith]
I got skill you're on my tip now back off
Slack off let me do this and y'all turn the wack off
The radio stereo here we go
to the unworthy
A young G with Q-T and black shirty
I've been nice since lee pin stripes and British knights
Fore' building razor tag and sword fights
Niggas
try, but I know that's a lie
'Cause I don't and why, I just don't know
"Maybe just a nice cold brew, what's a beer?"
That's the devil in my ear,
,police showing up high Mr nice Lights but I still didn't see nothing.
Relocated to the hostels and I saw worse ,
Every Mondays ma school shoes were full
And you're making me feel like I'm loved by somebody
I can deal with the bad nights
When I'm with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Watch it!
buoyant, it stays on the surface
Couple shots by his crib, hit the drapes and the curtains
And the pain be moving through my brain like a surgeon
Get praised
back down or retreat
Preventing mine, just doing petty crimes, I'm not petty or nice
Standin' in line, calmly waitin' on my time to shine
'Cause when
it
I tell all my guys if we have a problem we'll put that boy face on a pavement
No you cannot walk a mile in my shoes my sneaks cuz only I laced em
I
with the broom
I'm on the O-P-P block, shots and a Q
I was broke, nobody tried buss me a Q
I put faith in my trap, no trust into you
Put faith in
1, 2, 3, 4 to the 5'10
Light brown eyes, bet you they rewind when
I walk by, squawk by, high five them
Get real awkward turtle if they give
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