I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
Boobie gave me the game, change to give me some sneakers
Turn around and then you flip your hair
Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair
While you were pretending to be sleeping
Just know fame has a price, lose everything
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
I'd be good though cause i always got some #fly #sneakers on
Get your ass privileges with parking meters
I earned my stripes like i stole some old sneakers
Like an apple from a tree
Took my heart away from money
I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though
Dope, as sick as mono but crazy, batshit, guano.
Imma a dangerous person
And i am one of one
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >