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karlman - the shoe fits lyrics

[hook: karlman]

gotta do it if the shoe fit
run your talent don’t be silent
you’re supposed to abuse it
can you hear what i’m wylin?

karlman

gotta do it if the shoe fit

[verse 1: karlman]

yuh
i used to be the vibe k!ller with no new sh-t
spitting wicked rhymes
well i guess i gotta if the shoe fits
lotta fools snitching lotta cool b-tches
thriving of others lack of confidence, to fit it
hittin no spliff and i’ll stick to the path
fistful of cash handful of hash
bunked up with gats, nah f-ck that
gotta get my ramen or abominable lines
as a thing to represent sh-t
this that hesitant sh-t
if i bless em with this
will they rest on me still?
now this sh-t got me thinkin’
i really wanna live
i hate death that’s the deal
i don’t chill but i still feel thrilled
but do i really like that
i don’t wanna fight man
running for that high plat
ait man
i am confident
that my shoe fit like a glove
found rap love and myself, uh

[hook: karlman]

gotta do it if the shoe fit
run your talent don’t be silent
you’re supposed to abuse it
can you hear what i’m wylin?

[verse 2: karlman]

yuh, the shoe fits
but is it wealthy and doing me well?
constant struggle of avoiding people
that i don’t like
but not going insane, i’mma end up in h-ll
gotta do it if the shoe fit
to be honest this the only pair that i got
i’d be so lost if i lost them
i’d just wake up in a coffin
so remember i can never really soften
won’t drop it karlman at it
wouldn’t want it past tense
like i had it
honestly, i’m happy where i’m at
for real i guess that spitting is my sh-t
so now the shoe fit well
but i got 2
sh-t, y’all fools in h-ll, karlman

[verse 3: stora d]

yuh
motherf-cking d is in this b-tch
the shoe fit, yes it do
rapping is my niche
and my rapping is a gift
with all these bars that i’m making
my rhymes so fly
my flow’s just breathtaking
making all this money while
you motherf-ckers faking
stuck in the matrix
ain’t no way that i will make it
but ay, i’m getting madder every second
all you rappers wack
yeah that’s something that i reckon

[hook: karlman]

gotta do it if the shoe fit
run your talent don’t be silent
you’re supposed to abuse it
can you hear what i’m wylin?

[verse 4: stora d & karlman]

i don’t wanna hear any hater
talking down on me
6 foot 5, motherf-ckers like half of me
we living happily half my salary cash
is spent on traveling
insanity happen to be stacking fast
that’s reality
feeling like my mind has been trapped
in a d-mn zoo
mango on the track we bout to teach you
how we f-cking do
a flow so cold
you will end up with nose runs
double s b-tch
yeah i’m reppin’ for my real ones
the real ones
yeah, shoutout to that sideline
hit em with a puzzle
gonna blow just like a landmine
man i ain’t searching for action
expansion of my p-ssion
give me mansions and some
random tantrums
don’t p-ss em handguns
don’t get it twisted
my city ain’t filled with b-tches
all of these rappers
is giving me the itches
you know i be k!lling this sh-t
can’t believe i found my way
see i’m down for rounds
but f-ck it this my day
the shoe fits
the boot fits
the crock fits
don’t crop this, love to my brethren
my bro got seven of them racks
racks on stacks
go drake on this sh-t
like back to back
lamar odom on this sh-t
like back to crack
go ape on this sh-t
like shaq attack
and i’m gone

- karlman lyrics

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