Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues
Nutty as a nut cake thinks he is goody two shoes
Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth
Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes
Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes
Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues
Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose
When they would be the same with a day in my shoes,
When they wouldn't be the same with a day in my shoes,
Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news
'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose
Why you keep falling from your own shoes?
Like the swoosh on my shoes
With women with issues
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