On My Feet

On my feet
Stand on my two feet
You ain't from the start
So you can not eat with me
Money long like limousine
Gon win regardless
Watch me cheat
If it's problems I don't beef
Man why do that when
Talk is cheap
Know this shit gon hit repeat
Bombs away they must retreat
She said my dick taste like a treat
Bitch shut your mouth
Just go and eat
Been off codeine for this week
Tc been here he for the streets
I know I got enemies
Can not take my energy
Niggas disgust me allergies

Yes I evolved
Yes I'm not
Playing wid em right now
No they can't take my sound
She gon fuck she go rounds
Yes I'm the man round my town
She got that butt up head down
While I smoke gas out the pound
What goes around comes around
Boring hoes not allowed
I smoke loud got that gas
Yes it's wow
She go wild on my dick
She a fan off the shits
Off that brick off that lick
Plotting on racks
Might dabble in the trap
There's things that I could say
But I don't say it in my raps
I pray that we all stack
I pray that he don't lack
Cuz I know what they do
With that mac
Talk that metro life shit
That ghetto life shit
That talking I'm alright shit

On my feet
Stand on my two feet
You ain't from the start
So you can not eat with me
Money long like limousine
Gon win regardless
Watch me cheat
If it's problems I don't beef
Man why do that when
Talk is cheap
Know this shit gon hit repeat
Bombs away they must retreat
She said my dick taste like a treat
Bitch shut your mouth
Just go and eat
Been off codeine for this week
Tc been here he for the streets
I know I got enemies
Can not take my energy
Niggas disgust me allergies



Credits
Writer(s): Terry Boamah
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