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verse 1

in the back of the house just behind the wall
grand ma use to make alcohol she was like the old who use to live in the shoe
she did what she had

fuckin' body
On the master pill
I guess I'm an independent then
Still, in New York sharping for shoe
She want to ship her man
Long black curls to the back
I

myself in a Rubiks cube 
(Yay) I got new Jordan 6 
Brand new
I was so happy 
When I had presents for Christmas 
The best shoe ever
I was excited
I

Like a Ashkenazi Jew
Red bottoms on my shoe 
That's a price tag
Fasho I'm killing these bitches 
That's a toe tag 
Yo' nigga choosin' on me 
Got

need a thousand just fi love me true
So tell me why you deyah with your eyes deh pon your shoe
You guys a looking for an escape are you looking after you

remember

VERSE 2 -YOYO she watches Tomtom tie his own shoe
I want to tie tie tie my shoes
Like Mom and Dad and Tomtom do
I want to tie tie tie my shoes
I

someone else's shoe
Oh isn't it a shame about the view
Can anybody climb aboard this structure I have made to 
Wrap myself around the promise that there

side and a bitta steak I like my gyal widda bitta bumper amber leaf widda bitta diamba 1 2 Maggies a ko langwa Show her ma shoe size a kobanga not Rasta

I got diamonds in my pocket
I gold gold in my hand
I got silver on the nightstand but I don't really care

I got shoe shine in my hair
And I got

in the eyes and tell you son just appreciate that am still alive
Never brought you no clothes don't even know your shoe size
If this music thing works

of me (oh, love)
My heart's only built for two
You won't wear me out 'cause I'm the perfect shoe 
You're getting all of the best of me 
'Cause I'm

of putting money in these damn shoe box man I need me a safe
We ain’t come to don’t play when we pop out
Got drunk got stick lets rock out
Nigga on that

me!...""""You're not listening."")

Winona Ryder is quite a prize.
Little Women are just your size.
But Don't Go Hollywood On Us
Don't put lifts in your shoe

Will you tie my shoe pick the laundry too
And do all that things I shouldn’t do
I’m living like a superstar

Will would you take me to the rendezvous

Fresh outfit with my dol's and gabbana
Cause I look like money
Smell like money
Talk like money even walk like money

[Verse 2:]
A hater shoe to small for

a bitch, that's what rats do
Chopsticks, mop sticks, nigga, start cleanin'
Made him strip from a stick long as Shaq' shoe (Sheesh)
That's a ad-lib
I

after
I drink lean, pop pills, I ain't these new rappers
The OGs mad, cause I ain't let em' wipe my shoes after
Get a bag, get a job, you a shoe shiner

They say he do things different
Cause I was shoe string missing
Cause I was Wu-Tang kicking
I got on two chains thrifting
With my two mains drifting

switchin' lanes with them stunnas on my face
Chop in the trunk, wally on my waist
Back in the game, nigga, feelin' like Mase
Red J Jonas with the red shoe

switchin' lanes with them stunnas on my face
Chop in the trunk, wally on my waist
Back in the game, nigga, feelin' like Mase
Red J Jonas with the red shoe

I hit that scene
Hot, hot, when I hit that scene

Four levels in the crib, I fuck in the bottom or no
Top of the shoe got the tag, and what does

the gutter
With a hole in the shoe
Bang Bang
Gonna buy you a round or two
It could happen to you

Future may be hazy
Come the day I'm pushin' daisies
Got

man, I'm tired, nigga
No, I'm lyin', nigga, I'm just high, nigga
I'll pull up at your college, endin' hoop dreams
What I'm trippin on? Balenciaga shoe

shoe, horn (nah)
You don't even have a fucking clue, ho (nah)
Every watch, it used to be a two-tone
But I fell in love with the rose, gold
Dolce