Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth
My brothers need some clothes and shoes
Kill the jungle let the cats loose
Come and walk a mile in my shoes.
When they would be the same with a day in my shoes,
Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues
Killing our dreams, stealing our vision
Shout out chicken getting chicken
Asshole snatching purses,do my best not to be acting nervous,
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
My four-four's givin payback
My shoes black, slater back/
Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes
High as shit, i’m in a booth
No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son
Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,
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