Lyrics:
Oh-oh-oh, feet don't fail me now
One foot in the gutter
One in the clouds
Feet don't fail me now
I just gotta move on
Life is hard, that's why no one
looky-looky-looky
And they watchy-watchy-wah, uh-ah, uh-ah
Tell me why all these bumaclutz try to clown me
I tell 'em move away, me need some privacy
Don't you
The line was fluctuated but it just now went flat
See her body went down and her soul went up
She sent angels around me so evil could not touch
I don't
don't fail me now
Underneath the skylight
You're taking up my spotlight
I will need a minute
I'm fighting out your strong waves
Let me take a little
malicious
Revolver nose bout the same size as Scottie Pippens
Hungry nigga and by any means I need nutrition don't go outside if you want me there I need
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
the clouds you'll never kill my dreams
My raps are untouchable you can't stop me
Rhymes built like a fridge william perry
Now I'm killing the game pennywise
a plane of bonkers
And I always end up giving these bitches some complex
And I don't mean apartment
So spread your feet apart
And let me see you do some
stick my head up my dick is
Being sucked down, by a bitch named what now
I look in her eyes, and her eyes are like an orange stars
Look
was fluctuated but it just now went flat
See her body went down and her soul went up
She sent angels around me so evil could not touch
I don't lie no
the Devil's tryin' to break me down
(Jesus walks with me)
The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now (I want Jesus)
(Jesus walks)
And I
DOWN IN ATL
SHE SAID TIP won't TRIP BUT don't TELL PHARRELL
YEAH THE KID DO IT WELL AND I'm ONLY TWO TEXT
FROM A UNION WITH THE GIRL GABRIELLE
BUT OH
the Devil's tryin' to break me down
(Jesus walks with me)
The only thing that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now (I want Jesus)
(Jesus walks)
And I
and watch drugs kill you, I fail as a brother
Sobered up, I don't think they ready for the new me, they in trouble
Prada, K Carbon, she makin' CG look good
***
Yeah we
One nation under a groove
It’s that
Funk jam and it’s making us move I’m praying
That my feet don’t fail me now
I got too much funk
grab the wipes for your nose
Much malice bitch I'm unbalanced
Hands calloused from crafting the blow
I'm a product of Pharrell Williams so get familiar
of the world, and tempt me with hoes
My holy blood drift from a rose, sweet Jerusalem
My home sweet home, where the Christ was grown
Now it's BK where dice is
Gucci Louie Prada Chanel
Feds watching me so I feel like Pharrell
GG from Cali it came in the mail
Loud got a seal so the package don’t smell
Brand
[Pharrell Williams] - The rapper!
Naw, dawg, go figure
With the V12, I make that straight killa
I flood the block, I hug the glock
I have a whole
held
By what controls you now
Feet don't fail me now
As I tread unstable ground
Guide me where
The light shines through
Lead me somewhere
To start anew
one
So I'll be happy on tour like Pharrell's song
Cos you know when I'm back home will be with bells on
So I, keep at it
Keeping your feet tapping
I
and fail i never quit kept it pushing prevailed
N now im someone with a story to tell
Waiting on checks in the mail to pay rent n the bill for my cell
N
was finna stay young, Pharrell Williams
Talkin' on some high ass shit, inhaling helium
Never gave a fuck about nobody else opinion
But damn you had
by solving SHIT
Started floating
Here I'm
Feeling freedom Pharrell William
Smoking
Sativa Kush
And never heroine
Wearing
Puma, Nike that is simple
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