The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
Hold it..now thank you for silence
Forget your balls, and grow a pair of tits
Ya just bought a pair of sperrys like its freshman year
I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear
She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since
Higher than a pair of falcons over mountains
Cut you with the same pair of scissors
Better yet they work my every nerve
Paper planes, long flights
Walkin with a pair of nikes
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Then i leave the scene with glee, with a pair of your feet as a trophy
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