White Shoes

Yeah, this is a Nappy Roots and Quill collab

I just got a brand new pair of white shoes
And it's 'bout time, the last ones I outgrew (outgrew)
I told my mom I would keep them clean
And I don't make promises I don't mean, yeah
And I'd be damned if I let somebody scuff them, I love them
I told my dad I'd get them back when I'm older (when I'm older)
But right now's all good I got my laces tucked
I'm two-stepping with my best foot forward

I'm thinking okay, it's a new day
It could be worse
I went and copped the ice creams, the all white desserts
So when I pick my outfit out it's always feet first
New pair of skinnies and a t-shirt
I got no money and more problems feel like I'm Puff
So nobody's tryna drag my name through mud
But I done gone some tough skin they done ran out of luck
You know I'd rather have my name covered in dirt than dust

I rock the all white Cortez, then I got the Forces
Y'all can rock your colorways, I be thinking more's less
I run out of time before I run out of focus
Winter time Timbs and some summer time Jordans
Okay, yeah, that's my shit
I got my best foot forward two-step to this
I bought a brand new pair
Of some old Nike Airs
And I'd be damned if I let somebody scuff my shits

I just got a brand new pair of white shoes
And it's 'bout time, the last ones I outgrew (outgrew)
I told my mom I would keep them clean
And I don't make promises I don't mean, yeah
And I'd be damned if I let somebody scuff them, I love them
I told my dad I'd get them back when I'm older (when I'm older)
But right now's all good I got my laces tucked
I'm two-stepping with my best foot forward

Well it's a new day, fresh J's, cement greys
Pimp strut on the pavement
Sneakerhead check my closet the amazement
On occasion, Infrared Max 90's when I'm on vacation
I copped these overseas the only one in the nation
That I've seen I'm a call it motivation
Balling on a budget, patient
And you know it, this is for the times where we really couldn't afford it (uh)

Best foot forward, new pair of Jordan's
First day of school ain't a thing more important
Nappy free throw scoring, three-pointer soaring
Smiling like a kid now I'm tour bus touring
While I step out with the Vans, all white chucks
Black shoestrings just to switch up the looks
While I pick up the books, bring back the crooks
Kick up my feet, Quill bring back the hook

I just got a brand new pair of white shoes
And it's 'bout time, the last ones I outgrew (outgrew)
I told my mom I would keep them clean
And I don't make promises I don't mean, yeah
And I'd be damned if I let somebody scuff them, I love them
I told my dad I'd get them back when I'm older (when I'm older)
But right now's all good I got my laces tucked
I'm two-stepping with my best foot forward

I love being me
Me's the only me that I'll ever be
I love being me
Me's the only me that I'll ever be
I got tough skin, I wear it gladly
I got a big smile, don't put it past me
The only time I look down is to look at my shoes

I just got a brand new pair of white shoes
And it's 'bout time, the last ones I outgrew
I told my mom I would keep them clean
And I don't make promises I don't mean, yeah
And I'd be damned if I let somebody scuff them, I love them
I told my dad I'd get them back when I'm older
But right now's all good I got my laces tucked
I'm two-stepping with my best foot forward
Like this

Caller number nine
You're taking home that one hundred dollar giftcard
Courtesy of Finish Line
How you feeling?
Ah, I feel good
I called number nine
What'd you say lil' man?
I was, was, was, here for my basketball
Edgar, what are you doing?
Give me the phone

Hello? Who's this?
This is Dj Heattrain 94.3 on the real
Your son just won one hundred dollars towards finish line
Who is this?
Look, I don't know if this some telemarketer
Or some type of scam, but lose my number
And don't call me I don't want to make small-talk



Credits
Writer(s): Travis Aaron Moore, Mitchell Quilleon Brown
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