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all over my shoes
You bringing out the color in my hue
All the emotion too
I hope I make you drop all of your dudes
Cause if you got two then I'm one
shoes, and pay my dues
Leave no clues, 'cause niggaz is fools
Hearts colder than igloos, coolers full of ice
Teelee, 'fore you shoot the dice
Or catch
shoes, and pay my dues
Leave no clues, 'cause niggaz is fools
Hearts colder than igloos, coolers full of ice
Teelee, 'fore you shoot the dice
Or catch
spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood

Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up
buy you the shoes that you want
Cause' being with you is something that I wanna do
I'll stay forever with you if you want me to
Come meet my mama, I'll
holding the power like Quill

I be holding power but I'm stoned off my mind
Time is strange
I get high by the hour
Feel the feeling
Yeah it's savoury  
costume
Cause of that Brooklyn Gospel, that Brooklyn Gospel
Brooklyn, bless my moves
Pray I win can't lose
Mama needs new shoes
Here's a offer, can't be
a campfire in my, in my 14309

West 17th Street apartment complex

Marshmallows roasted by a candlestick

Quick, get the water, it's gettin' out of hand, yo
he left some shoes I gotta fill
She tellin' me to make a love song, but girl I'm from the hill

On the block where shit get real, we totin' glocks
would say something nice
Wait
No I don't I don't really give a fuck what you say this is my life
I wish I would give you some of my loud
So we could get
want sum mo' 
I want sum mo'
I want sum mo 
Sum mo'
Sum mo' (Mo')
One hundred thou sitting right in my drawer 
Done playin' nice I can't take it no mo'
spice, everything nice,
Still can't let a Power Puff bitch in my bubble
I gotta keep the real shit off the reels,
I know if I post what, I want i'm in
help those in need 
 You can be in those shoes by the way 
 Every now and then you feel that 
 Got nothing else to say 
 Please take this pain away 
 Got
this
And then came the bread

I'm making my way and it's making some noise
I'm bringing the boys and they're bringing the toys
The person I am it was
know where you live and I know that you're soft (yeah, right)
You're as booty as they come (booty?)
And you dress like a geek
My shoes cost more than
know where you live and I know that you're soft (yeah, right)
You're as booty as they come (booty?)
And you dress like a geek
My shoes cost more than
step on my blue suede shoes
Hey little little gonna play my fiddle, ain't got nothin' to lose
Roll over beethoven and tell tchaikowsky the news

You know
2005
This is MySpace
But you call it home
That's a disgrace
Side by side
In a drag race
Turn my life
To the next page
Writing down
Today
Out of my mind
for me

Why they give a fuck about the songs I write?
As long as my thugs and my fans been nice
Movin' forward with my life
Crucify me, man of Jesus
Actin like niggas are even listening
Nah, fuck it

Lemme tell you bout the story of my life
It was all, it was all mine
How you talkin' like I
Owe you
black nah wack not Johnny Cash
Shoes used to be nice
Custom look like fisher price
Nice

Best seller with my cover
Have it done what's the number 
Say
Niggas Wanna Creep But You Know I Peep
Double Tap Shorty Now His Selfie On A Tee
Keep Cheese In My Robins, Shoes Cost A Thousand
Each Foot Five, Just
when shots are missing?
Hitting booze and pot
Feeling loose when the shots are mixin
I ain't had a lot
Now my shoes glisten
It's got me feeling hot
Cuz I
Show love to the man upstairs
I promise that it'l be worth
Get your money boy
Only got twenty four
Just take it day by day we good

Taking my stance like

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