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Get your foot out my god damn face
Gogo plata loco plata

Your feet so black like outer space
Gogo plata loco plata

Your toes smell like rotten

OY!

Writers: Tyson Limint Saddler
Producer: Eldar Q

Chorus:
It's so cool, you made me catch a attitude,
Like taboo, ya got me fighting foot

I heard the soothing sound way up to my ears in Hollywood quicksand
Hollywood quicksand
His foot's out of bounds
I can see it from here

don’t need a map

To show where you are
One foot then the other

Don’t matter how far

Put on your shoes and ramble


You don't know what's to come 

Uh, yeah, it's Pablo the One
Lemme go ahead and put y'all on game real quick
Uh

I'm Pablo the One, got my foot on the gas, guarantee that I ain't

on some twinkies
Mm, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeahhh
I need a foot message how a nigga steppin' on you block
I'm the top chef, watch these little niggas get

I keep on goin' and these niggas Thinkin' we in a foot
Race Told them I'm back up in That mode so tie up
They shoelace It ain't bout the Bird, It

say they love me and they miss me I'm-sorry my feelings weak
And every time my foot  hit concrete I feel like
They after me So please don't stand too

I'm finger licking good, I know you girl got me like dat

Foot on the gas odometer having a heart attack
Going for mine you know that I need me a couple

more foot in the grave)
(Ay, ay - take a bow)
I'm on the verge of a mental collapse (up)
Up on a stage as my life turns to ash
Break bad but you got

battle, he gon' die if we rumble
Fuck his rebuttal, stomp his face in a mud puddle to my foot's bloody
I'ma tell him now we blood brothers
Like I don't hear

My momma told me "keep your foot on their necks boy"
I got my dawgs they get you when I say "fetch boy"
I'm getting mine you niggas should probably

i put my best foot forward and tried to introduce myself, to you.
i hope it’s not too forward, but i saw you standin there, from across the room

top of the tank and away we go


Friday at five you know I'm first out the door

With my foot on the gas all the way to the floor

Yeah, just some good

We keep the machine on us like Instagram We don't tik tok
When you see the man dem roll Up yea yo heart going stop
I'm talking 6 foot 7 foot
8 foot

the van
I f*cking a fan
I’m f*cking her friend
I got the real rod on my side, lil b*tch I’m keeping it
And, hold up, I put the foot on the Benz
I put a band

of you

I'm seeing red, I want her dead
I wanna tie her up, put her in the trunk
Drive her far away, dig a six-foot grave
Throw her in it and live my

at the end of the play
And lights will come on to guide us on our way
And I'm sick of cutting up my knees to make you stay
When I already got one foot in

much 
But I know you’re scared 

Don’t come at me 
Telling me you
Feel some type of way 
All you niggas exaggerate
Foot on gas accelerate 
Try to fix me

Hey yeah, I'm keeping my foot on the gas
On the dash, a buck twenty in the fast lane
I slept on myself in the past

Now I'm back and I ain't giving

foot in front of the other
I step back into the light
The seasons change
Still my heart is trembling
How can I be what you have seen in me
Ooohooh

stop me now
Just step with one foot in front of another and walk

Oh you know I still love you so
Don't pack your bags and tell me no
Last night I had

into a river
And float upon a bend
Meander past a lake
Where you’ll find yourself a friend
Come out and make a home
On the foot of this here hill
Then

Am            F                  C
One foot, then the other,  Just one more mile.
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