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I can't let you niggas f*ck up my mood
Walked in the shoe store and I act a dam fool
Made a couple racks and I still kept my cool
I bet your daddy bought your shoes
Oh man, yeah I'm making them mad
Still don't talk if it ain't bout racks
I'm with my nigga ape we keep a bag
Thought it was new I just kept on the tag
Taking these trips with the world in my grip
Yoo bad at least you admitting that shit
Have you ever spent a band on kicks
I went from D list straight to A list
Air Force ones my all time favorite
Standing still yeah I'm out here chasing
Don't f*ck with pigs but I like bacon
Ooh she dropping but I like her naked
Peep my drip yeah she like my laces
Stay out of trouble but not on probation
Bet they all waiting after Candy and Location
Know I get the squeezing no hesitation
Baby girl keep it rude
Can't waste my time I got shit to do
Taking risk I got shit to loose
Taking risk I got shit to loose
Check out my shoes they stay fresh thought they was new
Checks what I like, my kicks way on the moon
Please don't step on my shoes
That's just gone f*ck up my mood
Cheated on my bitch
Can't get caught way to smooth
The pussy Aquafina
Beat the shit up black and blue
I den popped me a shroom then face plant on the moon
Bitch it's the Goon
And the God he passed me the vibes
Go and tell that lil ratchet hoe to come and get high
If I told her I love her, I lied
I nut on her face
In my lingo that's how we say bye
If you ain't with the gang
Sorry you gotta get fried
And don't pray to God
Cause God the one with the 9
I can't let you niggas f*ck up my mood
Walked in the shoe store and I act a dam fool
Made a couple racks and I still kept my cool
I bet your daddy bought your shoes
Yeah these shoes cost racks
Octobers just fell in the summer
Yeah your pockets look lite
You looking like dummer and dummer
Yeah I'll get ya ass wacked
You won't be stunning on nothing
Bitch we gone blow up the world
Just in a push of a button
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I can't let you niggas f*ck up my mood
Walked in the shoe store and I act a dam fool
Made a couple racks and I still kept my cool
I bet your daddy bought your shoes
Oh man, yeah I'm making them mad
Still don't talk if it ain't bout racks
I'm with my nigga ape we keep a bag
Thought it was new I just kept on the tag
Taking these trips with the world in my grip
Yoo bad at least you admitting that shit
Have you ever spent a band on kicks
I went from D list straight to A list
Air Force ones my all time favorite
Standing still yeah I'm out here chasing
Don't f*ck with pigs but I like bacon
Ooh she dropping but I like her naked
Peep my drip yeah she like my laces
Stay out of trouble but not on probation
Bet they all waiting after Candy and Location
Know I get the squeezing no hesitation
Baby girl keep it rude
Can't waste my time I got shit to do
Taking risk I got shit to loose
Taking risk I got shit to loose
Check out my shoes they stay fresh thought they was new
Checks what I like, my kicks way on the moon
Please don't step on my shoes
That's just gone f*ck up my mood
Cheated on my bitch
Can't get caught way to smooth
The pussy Aquafina
Beat the shit up black and blue
I den popped me a shroom then face plant on the moon
Bitch it's the Goon
And the God he passed me the vibes
Go and tell that lil ratchet hoe to come and get high
If I told her I love her, I lied
I nut on her face
In my lingo that's how we say bye
If you ain't with the gang
Sorry you gotta get fried
And don't pray to God
Cause God the one with the 9
I can't let you niggas f*ck up my mood
Walked in the shoe store and I act a dam fool
Made a couple racks and I still kept my cool
I bet your daddy bought your shoes
Yeah these shoes cost racks
Octobers just fell in the summer
Yeah your pockets look lite
You looking like dummer and dummer
Yeah I'll get ya ass wacked
You won't be stunning on nothing
Bitch we gone blow up the world
Just in a push of a button
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Writer: Jeffrey Teamer, Jonas Quant, Martin Forslund, Nazir Wallace
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