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area Football managers are wearing jeans They shelved sports wear; heard ripped slim fit looked hotter When sported by Sean Dyche and Graham Potter
"Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots" "Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots" God damn, another fuckin' payback with a twist
much this week I should be assistant manager I ran it up, my knees are weak But fool I got the stamina She tryna boot want me to scoop Want me to be her
is snitch Chorus: Boots When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is
Yea I popped out in balenciaga boots uh Skrt skrt Hell cat maybach Bentley made me drop the roof Chirp chirp We flocking like some birds maybe
Yea I popped out in balenciaga boots uh Skrt skrt Hell cat maybach Bentley made me drop the roof Chirp chirp We flocking like some birds maybe
Yea I popped out in balenciaga boots uh Skrt skrt Hell cat maybach Bentley made me drop the roof Chirp chirp We flocking like some birds maybe
cawed The boots of Spanish leather Had clicked on the right, floor My baby now I don't know how, I'm feeling Sore, and when you get this text I'm needed
Congratulations You won Have fun man time goes fast No future cuz you living in the past Rain boots, yeah flooded with the cash Broke hearts, yeah
been eatin in hell's restaurant Magic in my eyes I say their charmed Call the manager I get what I want I won't be careful This exactly what in hell I've
Get with it pick it up now You see my big black boot heel coming down Can't skip it listen up now And when you hear this Throw yourself
When you work hard it's tiring No manager No major labels Still put racks on the rassclaat table Young visionary from birth I put in this work Now I'm
content Blue and white yankee fit my look still hood Boots with the tree stump climb up on da wood No partition and she still on her knees Cuz da flow
dress, new vest Yeah I'm cooler Talk to the labels like they choose you Talk to the manager like I'm a shoota I don't give a fuck, I still gotta boot up
give it back, I'm tired of giving Manager asked why I'm always mugging, I simply replied, I'm tired of grinning Bro came home and then started
Billy was a Bird dog He pulled up in a Bonneville I went to see my manager He usually handles these things Billy pulled his wallet Full
Baby too hot to hold Had the bread, so I copped the rolls Chauffeur life, the partition closed Had em stiff so he had to fold Spit the heat but that
A wooden bow stabs Through the shroud of grey A wake in the water A knife in the Bay Harbinger bell An a silent dock A boot in the mud Trees
Relax, this is a long trip User Relax Relax Relax Relax Repairs are necessary Ready and Reboot Format Partition C: Reinstall Operational System
heart is cold OS import functions, But no sleep I only hold Run this shit forever Boot partition for my grind I don't drink, so emulation Only time that I
that, Mr anderson? That is the sound of inevitability I never been scared to face Satan But when God speaks, I’m in my boots shakin' Like a stripper, no
your neck until your hangin on my every word Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots I'm the DLY artist with thick grass roots Had a couple managers
Summer time with the football boots No shin pads or socks, all the legs out Now feds at the scene, they're askin' questions Like what's all the mess
Baby, what you got on? I got a black lace bra, Leather boots and a thong, Well I'll be there in a double, Expect when I step through the door
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