Sneakerella (feat. The Emsee)

They wonder how I look so good behind a stroller
Take it to my grave and bite the capsule in my molar
See me misbehave upon a sample like I'm rowdy on the loop
Man my power through the roof like it's solar
I got the theater pedigree and I don't wear it
Shot that Sneakerella in my hood, now I'm embarrassed
Put like 20,000 in the blunt and now I'm floatin
Woke up in a state and need a day off like I'm Ferris
Take my hand while I compose a magnum opus
Used to keep it light but they go loco for the locust
Used to keep it trifling, politeness out of focus
Asking vocals of the world until I noticed it was hopeless
Now they fronting and they empty like a Fendi fanny pack
Heard your funny little track, thought the meter sounded whack
Wife is always telling me I need to see my worth
Man I asked him for a 50, now I wish I tripled that
I got music on the way
Something big is coming, that's a platitude a day
Tell the doc I'm swapping all my apples out for plays
Tell the local spitter get your litter out the bay
Flowzus cleaning up, you get the meaning when I say

Van Goh meets Van Damme in a pair of black Vans
Ghost riding my dad's van
(he's dead)
R.I.P., but what the fuck I rap for
To push an Astro? I signed up for a Diablo
But I settled for a Civic
It's not a punchline, but I got several for the critics
Attention spans on the gram are all gimmicks
Hard to believe Stan ran around seven minutes
Dear Slim,
Nowadays we on some other shit, wondering randomly
What a nun's like in Nunavut
Throwing shit into a blender for the fun of it
Upload it to Disney Plus and y'all go and fuck with it
Do we need a sneakerhead Cinderella?
Soon we'll see Rumpelstiltskin mixed with Old Yeller
Call it Gold Yeller
So hit the link below and stop the mold growth inside of my cold cellar



Credits
Writer(s): Brody Weld
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