If it's me that catch you, you're fried
Head to toe, face and feet,
Aiyyo, we went from standin on blocks, without some socks
Left chicago with good money for 5 drops
Slit a body open from the head to the toe
I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him
Knocking socks to own up or show accretion
I said patience persistence got the world listening
Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening
The world looking out, they on the front row
Cuz when i shoot i go for the big toe.
I'm all talk, a smart ass wit tall socks,
I let you know you dealing with dogs
Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks
Bitches flock to the ciroc used to get off in socks
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