Designer Shoes

Yeah
This that TNT shit
My nigga coughing so you already what type of shit he smokin on
Gas nigga
All of dis cash from weed not music
Bad lil thot thot turned to a groupie
She wanna fuck right now no movie
I'm riding wit Draco dat nigga go stupid
Yeah
I'm wit lil bro in the trap spot
We in the field all day like a mascot
How u want beef and u ain't got no fire to use
I'm rocking designer shoes

Designer my feet and it's huggin' my body
She let me beat I ain't talking karate
Nigga this heat don't go playin' with that fire
We creepin' you thinking this mask for the virus
I need my wrist lookin' like kilimanjaro
Niggas is bitches I send 'em a bottle
But my niggas demons they send 'em to hell
Right back in the bible
I told my homies to stay on they P's and Q's cause we got some P's to move
Everyone solid we don't want no niggas around us like homie from Jesus crew
Hop in the vehicle, we making deliveries feel like a pizza dude
Said you want beef with who? Huh? We light him up like he's Pikachu

All of dis cash from weed not music
Bad lil thot thot turned to a groupie
She wanna fuck right now no movie
I'm riding wit Draco dat nigga go stupid
Yeah
I'm wit lil bro in the trap spot
We in the field all day like a mascot
How you want beef and you ain't got no fire to use
I'm rocking designer shoes

All of dis cash from weed not rappin
Diamonds they dance on me mike Jackson
I did not fuck that bitch she cappin
Nigga try touch my chain he passing
I keep dat glock on me like fashion
Niggas ain't built like that they cappin
When u gon suck my dick I'm asking
I hit that boy with that fire he gasping
She gimmie head so good need aspirin
Nigga can't cop my weed I'm taxin
She cannot get in my whip need taxi
I hit dat boy with that fire go ash him
I know a nigga that died this evening
I know a opp that died this morning
I hit the stage my bitch performing
Niggas they bitch like London Lauren

All of dis cash from weed not music
Bad lil thot thot turned to a groupie
She wanna fuck right now no movie
I'm riding wit Draco dat nigga go stupid
Yeah
I'm wit lil bro in the trap spot
We in the field all day like a mascot
How you want beef and you ain't got no fire to use
I'm rocking designer shoes



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Ahere
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