New Sneakers

Traded in my Reeboks for a brand new pair of Nikes
Hundred dollars for the white tee
I'm a match it with some blues jeans
I'm a sip a fucking ice tea
I'm a take you out to boutique
And my bitch is lookin' boujie
Feel like back in 2019

Running through, blessings
Running through, blessings
Looking through, you
Don't hesitate, don't mesmerize

Traded in my Reeboks for a brand new pair of Nikes
She ain't say she love me
So empathetic
But they all so pathetic
They just all gone wreck it
This is out the question
This was all a blessing

Now I'm dropping songs
It's not be alone
I ain't got no distractions
People divided like factions
They try to cut us like fractions
And I ain't ready for action

Oh, I want you to see
Oh, I want you to see
Oh, I want you to see
Oh, I want you to see
Oh, I want you to see
Oh, I want you to see
Oh, I want you to see
Oh, I want you to see

Back in like 2012 I was like 12 years old
I told my momma I'd make it out
Running on Oxford with checks on my sneakers on Wednesdays and Fridays for paper routes
Back on the block by like 4 o clock
Me and Mackenzie was taking shots
JBL blasting Kid Rock
Back then we didn't give a fuck

I don't like pictures
Cause the pain just lasts
I don't like pictures
Cause I feel stuck in the past

Oh, I want you to see
Oh, I want you to see
Oh, I want you to see
Oh, I want you to see
Oh, I want you to see
Oh, I want you to see
Oh, I want you to see
Oh, I want you to see



Credits
Writer(s): Tom Ivory
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