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on one bitch I'm fucking on two
Riding around in a drop top coupe
I'm really stepping go clean my boots
Nigga fuck wimme, fuck wimme I shoot
And the bitch

With the coldest weather
Winter boots and two day storms
Snow is coming through the door

Wrapped around fire
Always feeling tired but
Gotta stay awake

legacy you can do it my way/ Heres my enemies is this the pagan way/
Its jealousy here you go a star today/ use you up till your scarred away/ this is my

I WAKE UP IN THE MORNING
I'M HANGING ON A PRAYER
COFFEE MAKER'S BROKE AGAIN
AND TOYS ARE EVERYWHERE

I RECALL HOW GOOD IT WAS 
BEFORE I SETTLED DOWN

on the run, yeah
Givenchy my boots and my bag, yeah
My gang never goin' out sad, we comin' in first, we never in last, yeah
Shit, I'm tryin' to last, yeah

on my boots
Still got that Mississippi mud in my roots
I got that Mississippi slur yes I talk country too
Real Tree that's real me
Panoramic vision it's

The only thing I know is how to catch a football with my chest all because my winter gloves is too slick
The boots don't move quick, my hands have no grip

the truth, kiss the bottom of my boot
Kick the speaker off the stand, drop and give that bass a boost

Cause I'm the shiver in the night, now pop your shoulder

happen again I don't think
My mic picks up a rasp, replay this thing and for a second twice I'm coming in
Tall black leather boots stamp a blush into pale

the truck
I tried to get back quickly, but that just ain't my luck
I fired up the engine, but then the motor blew
I spilled my cup of coffee down my jeans

monstrosity
It's ferocity
It's velocity

She was home all alone
But not alone for long
He pulled up in the drive, and he really came on strong

His friend sat

a
Bullet

10 paces back
Gonna leave 'em
Alone

Dust off my boots
Saving Souls

Dodge em like a
Bullet

All up in my
Personal space

Reflect upon that
Cool

know what I mean
We're the real kings and queens
Raised up from the dirt as the first
Who gave birth to the all the people on earth
So you're all black

grooving
They moving
They move
Move
Move
Another banger, got another suit
Me and Tameata running back in the boots
Knock it out the park, baby
call me babe

Gotta set inside my soul that I won't fail
Suffocate the game can't let em come up for some air
Hurt me for to learn that you never cared
Got me popping

Serendipity trippin' you up in the moment
Think fast
And I bet I even crossed your mind last night
At least one time
I bet I even crossed your mind last night

ten, now it's just two of us

Rock caught a case, now we down on the only one
All the twenties packed in my boot like a honey bun
North Carolina to Ohio,

She's got a red white and blue tattoo nobody knows about
Steps out them work shoes, slips into boots before she's headin' out
She don't need a hand

I skipped the best route
Open-hand slap em cuz they missing common sense now
Give em hats and boots they looking like the wild west now
Wild guess

Yes ma'am
Blowing up my IG, I see you a fan
Last month I told you let me know your plans
Told a nigga "bet" and came through with your friends

has come to take
Sleep is over, sleep is over
Sleep is over, sleep is, over

Freedom calls for nothin' at all
Wake me up if you are dreamin'
Washing

make it Through Christmas
Yeah, one from a whole lot of Killers, yeah, the murder rate goin' Up, nigga
So if you try me, yeah, you can get It, all red

the old school days
What happened to the rap when the rap was fun
Hot Mariah Carey was 21, no strange Lyft driver picked up your son

Back in the old school

schneid' mich daran
Bandit Boots, ja man ich hab zu viel S-cheiße im Blunt
Keine Scheine im Schrank, aber trotzdem bin ich full of Tats
Wegen Messern wollen