You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead
I ain't got fancy clothes, cars, mansions, or j's on my feet,
Jordans on my feet close to where them flames spark
Alot of niggas fake who go to hard
Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened
Cause no matter what i wont get back up on my feet you ruined me you fucking cunt
When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep
Thank my self and floyd, for standing on my feet
I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease
What i spend my cash on, my nikes and big tees
My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla
Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga
As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep
If police sight at me i got hermes on my feet
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