Lyrics:
I Knew the grind would pay off 1 day
Use to want the mustang
Now we pullin Porsche’s
Came up frm the shoe box
Now we on the Forbes list
Member days I
Yeah I get my blessing cuz I'm courteous
Yeah I'm in the field my shoe the dirtiest
Eighteen jumping back with thirty six
Ain't smell like loud like
My wrist game Dope
My ice game Dope
My shade game Dope
My shoe game Dope
My money game Dope
My sex game Dope
Nigga Dope, So Dope, So Dope
My wrist
Scaling the walls of the zoo.
My luck has dropped and now it's stuck to
... someone else's shoe... someone else's shoe.
I met a female
to back on the opps gotta tote a piece
Heartbreaks back to back, I ain’t ever had no peace
Heart on my shoe ‘cause it got stepped on, CDG
Heart on my shoe
the one to blame I remained the same
I'm so tired
I remember I remember
When the shoe was on the other foot
I'm so tired
I remember I remember
When the shoe
Ey
Brother mi
Clear road
Ehhh
Your boy dey hia o
Anything for your boy ?
Me I loyal
Tuale
Abobi
Your shoe shine
Your face show
E clear say na
One, two buckle my shoe
Three, four shut the door
Five, six pick up the stick
Seven, eight lay them... No no no no...
One, two buckle my shoe
Three
(One two buckle my shoe)
(Three four buckle some more)
One two buckle my shoe
Three four buckle some more
Five six Nike kicks
One two three four
One
Straight cash no sneakers in the shoe box
Straight cash no sneakers in the shoe box
Bout to open up a new spot
Cause my youngings they been active
to a shoe
You stick with me and
I’ll stick with you.
No coins in the piggy.
No money in the bank.
No food in the cupboard,
And the wine got drank.
No work in
to a shoe
You stick with me and
I’ll stick with you.
No coins in the piggy.
No money in the bank.
No food in the cupboard,
And the wine got drank.
No work in
A Tattered Little Shoe
Words and music by Devin Scillian (BMI)
Ten clicks out of Baghdad,
A million clicks from home.
Just me and Sergeant Lee
Out
U couldn't walk one mile in my shoe
I mean ion know fr dats just what they say
Jogging to the money marathon this ain't no fucking race
Eating
and the bog down in the valley hooo
And on that leg there was a shoe a rare shoe a rattlin' shoe
Shoe on the leg and the leg on the flee and the flee
Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor,
Rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief,
Doctor, baker, fine shoe-maker,
Wise man, madman, taxman, please,
How can
That was brutieful
Fun party fun party fun party party party
I went down to the shoe string store to buy myself some shoe strings
I went lookin'
a hold on me I just can't seem to break free
I walk a girl to town and start to fool around but
honey you're the rock in my shoe
I stroll into the night
Who's gonna shoe your pretty little feet?
Who's gonna glove your little hand?
Who's gonna kiss your ruby red lips?
Mmm
Papa's gonna shoe your
Tonight I'll have some pleasures of my own
'Cause the shoe goes on the other foot tonight
We'll find out if two wrongs can make a right
Tonight I'll push
petticoat, easy and slow
And I tied up my sleeve for to buckle her shoe
All down the way Thomas Street, down to the levy
The sunlight was gone,
People say it all the time
Even when it's true
So, who's that conscience sticking on the sole of my shoe?
Who's that conscience sticking on the sole
Gotta wear a shoe that fits (to all my peoples)
Once in a while, we have fun in the mix (Beats, Rhymes & Life)
We in to good living, but some be into
Won't you kick of your shoe little mama
Throw 'em on the floor now baby
Kick off your shoe little honey
Throw 'em on your daddy's table
Cause
What
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