Lyrics:
gates
Every man is insane he's got a brain like Norman bates
Timberland boots ski hats we pack gat's
Carry across town because we tapping Niggers
yeah, yeah (right, uh)
Diss me women, yes, yuh know yuh wrong
Steppin' on ya face with mi Timberland
Steppin' on ya face with di Timberland
You fi
Timberlands
Henny had me pissy, I would bag up the Missy and Timberland, never took Ritalin (never)
Tried to say I was crazy
But I just went and bought
the timberland
Freaking out to missy on a timberland
Growing up, brewing up
Guerilla getting trained up
Look out! Look out!
From over the rooftop
Growing
shooting
Thought he was food and I chewed him
Took over the booth nobody you
Show me who I’mma boot em
Timberland’s tan - try the boot
Get the boot in your
and blues
Ago blow like van fuse when mi tramp move
SLR, camouflage and mi timberland shoes
Confused by di sniper hand moves
Mi nuh fling big stone offa bwoy
the glock, son, and fuck with this clip
Blast off the Remingtons, steel shots got you tremblin'
Runnin' so fast you lost the tree off the Timberland's
screen with the Zomba Deal
Listen up, to you kids all across the land
I still rock my Timberlands every time I can
Never miss an episode of the Batman
gates
Every man is insane he's got a brain like Norman bates
Timberland boots ski hats we pack gat's
Carry across town because we tapping Niggers
Every man is insane he's got a brain like norman bates
Timberland boots ski hats we pack gats
Carry across town because we tapping niggas hoodrats
But
Timberlands
Step on my heart again
I'll never let you in
Im always the first to laugh when it hurts
I don't know whats worse
Pretending to care with just
a bitch, red sparrow (bang)
And I'm havin' more stripes than a Shelltoe (Shelltoe)
I be smokin' more trees than a Timberland (Timberland)
Hang him off
with an innocent cry
All he ever wanted to do was fit in with us
And y'all bought him a pair of fake Timberlands
And put in a real Timberland box
I
moves
Go baby girl, tell me how you like my grooves
Got baggy jeans on with my Timberland shoes
Ride honeys from the back and they loving the cruise
Falls
Split it down the middle and go party in Ecuador, ey
Biggy cooging it Timberland's sickamore
Paradigm shift, the reason I sing a song, ey
O saela
to think that
I'm only ten months in
And got flow like a veteran
Flannel hoodies and Timberland's
Never seen the lettermans
Eddie Vedder the better man
So
mum cause she made me the rest of them wanna enslave me
Gold chains lay on my chest
5950 matching the set
Never expect nothing less
Timberland boots
Mr Mr
Mr timberland Timberland
I know you fumbling
Like u Serena at Wimbledon
Venus is listening
Ya watch is glisten
Ya tied to Michigan
We kin
Sick- fucks out by 2-3am fa penny play
Stop n they go
Hit em wit love or risk a definitive blow
Jon timberlands golden
Huggin’ the block bank heads born
Winter time hustle
Ferragamo buckle
Timberland boots
And a skully
That's a must do
Living like I'm celibate
I don't really give a fuck who
of them
They tell me I'm nuts like a M&M
I cannot walk soft in these Timberland
I'm stomping my way up I'm ignorant
You want lame nigga go to tinder then
I
the Mary?
Who got the Henny?
Is it Kyler or Jennie?
Got my money in a Bank
In a Bank
On my shoes Timberland
Timberland
We can drop a song in a gang
In a gang
in the land
Used to hide under lids and timberlands
Now I
Live for the vision thats in my head
Fire my weapon the pistol that is my pen
And I keep
the twin out, you gotta know dat that's my tendecies
I boot a cougar out the door like Im Timothy or Timberland
And if he got blood on his Timberlands I'm
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