Jimmy Choo (feat. IcyJay)
I got snakes on my shoes, I walk around in Jimmy Choo's
I cannot lose, I cannot lose
I got snakes on my shoes, I walk around in Jimmy Choo's
I cannot lose, I cannot lose
I stack it up, I stack it up, I run it up
Now, I'm going up, I'm going up, I gotta bust down
I gotta go now, yeah, I gotta go now
I gotta go now, yeah
Hop on the beat, me and my homies, we just tryna eat
I got some things in my heart that I gotta let go
Rapping and writing is all that I know
Six in my money on fuck with a soul
Talking that shit, I thought you was really my bro
Sound the G's from back in the low
Taking these drugs, I really don't want no more
They ain't give me a chance, so I gotta open the door
Massing my flow, caught me a ring, caught me a grip
Next is a whip, took me a moment, I'm bitter my drip
Talking that shit, went with the peace, get hit in your lip
I got some things that been holding me back
Now that I'm on, look how they act
Bro to the bone and that's simply a fact
Protecting my family, I blow this shit back
I'm learning through life and the phases I'm going through
Back at the school, they looking me down
Now that I'm up, I don't see them around
Took me a minute to get off the ground
Y'all hoping I drown
Copping the shoes, fucking them out
I made it this far, no matter the doubt
Next up, a line in the booth with Captain Clutch
Up on his way, winning his turn
Soon for the day, wrapping these up like a snake
With some venom, I spray designer all over my body
I'm feeling OK
I got snakes in my shoes
I walk around in Jimmy Choo's
I can not lose
I can not lose
I got snakes in my shoes
I walk around in Jimmy Choo's
I can not lose
I can not lose
I stack it up
I stack it up
I run it up
Now, I'm going up
I'm going up
I got to bust down
I got to go
Now, I got to go now
I got to go
Now, you ain't heard of me
I don't know who you trying to be
I had to run it up and get my bankroll
Because they tried to let me go
They tried to cut me
They didn't care about me and my team
I had to stack my green
My team was jugging, making plays
I had to run to the stove
I had to go make a wave
My team was struggling bad
Yeah, they was making plays
And I made a million dollar play
Got them out the way
Now, I stacked it up and got my bankroll
I was jugging, making plays
I let go
Another wave
Made my own route
Yeah, I had to see another day
Running to the bags, hustling
Running to the bags, I was stunting
These girls didn't want me before
But now they want me cause I'm a stunter
I cannot lose, I cannot lose
I got snakes on my shoes, I walk around in Jimmy Choo's
I cannot lose, I cannot lose
I stack it up, I stack it up, I run it up
Now, I'm going up, I'm going up, I gotta bust down
I gotta go now, yeah, I gotta go now
I gotta go now, yeah
Hop on the beat, me and my homies, we just tryna eat
I got some things in my heart that I gotta let go
Rapping and writing is all that I know
Six in my money on fuck with a soul
Talking that shit, I thought you was really my bro
Sound the G's from back in the low
Taking these drugs, I really don't want no more
They ain't give me a chance, so I gotta open the door
Massing my flow, caught me a ring, caught me a grip
Next is a whip, took me a moment, I'm bitter my drip
Talking that shit, went with the peace, get hit in your lip
I got some things that been holding me back
Now that I'm on, look how they act
Bro to the bone and that's simply a fact
Protecting my family, I blow this shit back
I'm learning through life and the phases I'm going through
Back at the school, they looking me down
Now that I'm up, I don't see them around
Took me a minute to get off the ground
Y'all hoping I drown
Copping the shoes, fucking them out
I made it this far, no matter the doubt
Next up, a line in the booth with Captain Clutch
Up on his way, winning his turn
Soon for the day, wrapping these up like a snake
With some venom, I spray designer all over my body
I'm feeling OK
I got snakes in my shoes
I walk around in Jimmy Choo's
I can not lose
I can not lose
I got snakes in my shoes
I walk around in Jimmy Choo's
I can not lose
I can not lose
I stack it up
I stack it up
I run it up
Now, I'm going up
I'm going up
I got to bust down
I got to go
Now, I got to go now
I got to go
Now, you ain't heard of me
I don't know who you trying to be
I had to run it up and get my bankroll
Because they tried to let me go
They tried to cut me
They didn't care about me and my team
I had to stack my green
My team was jugging, making plays
I had to run to the stove
I had to go make a wave
My team was struggling bad
Yeah, they was making plays
And I made a million dollar play
Got them out the way
Now, I stacked it up and got my bankroll
I was jugging, making plays
I let go
Another wave
Made my own route
Yeah, I had to see another day
Running to the bags, hustling
Running to the bags, I was stunting
These girls didn't want me before
But now they want me cause I'm a stunter
Credits
Writer(s): Jesus Clutch
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