Lyrics:
past ugly, play with me that shit gon' get disgustin' (ugh)
My young niggas lay on you 'til they muddy and musty (stinky)
It be fun and games 'til your
Every heart has a story to tell
Some dreams have wings, some are torn at the seams
And just sit there on the shelf
If you were to walk in my shoes
sent to me
Send it no text
Won't get in heaven with hate on your chest
Righteousness known for the plate on my vest
Asking for guidance while takin
Stanley by God Terry knew exactly how it felt
To play a George Jones song in a white leather belt
With matching shoes, polyester blues
At the Pine
Man, I'm feeling good. How about you?
My nigga, ima ball when I bounce through
I'm about run the game in my house shoes
He bout to run the game in
all my traces
Put that boy in different places
Beat you bad with you shoes
And hang you by you laces
Plus the news dude
Don't even show your life
Those
the fightin'
Now it's your chance to walk up in my shoes
chorus:
I'm leavin' this one up to you
Tellin' you that this one, it's on you
Lately we've been
in my shoes
You just give me no option than to grow colder on you
cnd that is what me gon do
With me silence me gon be the villain that burst your mood
As you sit and read and watch TV
Your paths get sketched out by your shoes
Every step you take draws the line more clearly
Rosaries and worry beads
Rubbed
stress over
Fuckboys cause I'm the best
You said your name but I forgot it
I got that good shit in my pocket
Like a diamond I always shine
Even your
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
these kill like a disease
Tried to fill my shoes, and caught the blues
Because they get bruised by the rhymes I choose
I kill rappers at random, I
a band
cnd sing for you
Until I'm blue
Your size 9 shoes don't fit on my feet
cnd I can't walk up and down the street
cnd I wont conceit that their more
in a band
cnd sing for you
Until I'm blue
Your size 9 shoes dont fit on my feet
cnd I can't walk up and down the street
cnd I wont conciet that
cherry
And I'mma come through in something so cherry
And I'm sittin' on Pirellis, bumpin' Makaveli
Showed your girlfriend my house she
Think I live in
gun wasn't enough
I fuck around and pull eight out
Blast your face off or blow your brains out
Nigga, I'll leave you laid out
Then I pull the gat in my
at the corner by the roadside..
Buh you're the one who sees me my darkside..
Still before your eyes and i cant hide...
If they only knew how soft that i am x2...
Black eyed man he took the blame
For the poisoning of the well
They found this shoes by the pulley
They found his fingerprints all over the pail
the dickens to the West Texas Waltz
Grandmammy, grandpappy if you plan to stay happy
You better lace up your best dancin shoes
Come see us, don't
all on my shoes
Fucked around dropped my roof
Who you
I don't have a clue
Let me introduce
Little $torm
But don't get it twisted bitch i'm wavy
Crazy
crew in the wind
High velocity high viscocity slippin right pass your animosity
Fans are constantly, askin me
Who said what and who has beef
My crew got
attack you
Sit back and relax
Bitch tie my shoes
Go get my house shoes
(What'd he... say)
Uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh
Yuh, you don't walk up in my shoes or in my brain so that's right just let me live
Staying up
.jpg/200px-Sara_Paxton_at_Mother_Goose_Parade,_2007_(bright).jpg "Sara Paxton")
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