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n7te - new shoes lyrics

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i put my bread inside my pillow case sleeping on the bucks
i ain’t ever had no time to hesitate so imma run it up
imma get the money, get the money i feel like its not enough
i’m sorry to my mother i know that you hate it when i cuss
i need my green inside my wood so roll it up that’s just a must
my gas is so loud i can barely hear this sh+t from all the puffs
goofies always blowing up my phone i swear i’m bout to shut em up
i told em drop the addy drop the addy they ain’t ever got the guts
catch him in person and he looking like blues clues
send him home to his family with his facе it has a new bruise
and he lucky i ain’t stop him out causе i had on my new shoes
he like thank god he had on his new shoes
yeah, i need a plane i wanna see some new views
you better thank god i became a d+mn muse
it’s hard to write i do not use a pen ou
i spit it off the top, right up off the mental
look, i been making money since the day i turned eleven
i got a lot of fallen brothers and they chilling up in heaven
and i’ll do anything that i can do to make sure i don’t forget them
dollars on top of dollars they would want me to get them
don’t try to rob me you’ll end up being the victim
a lot of snakes was in my circle i had to evict them
and i don’t write at all cause if i did i would need six hands
they really used to hate me now they say hey you the sh+t man
it’s funny how they change as soon as you get to the riches
i had to give myself them swimming lessons, they kept burning bridges
and lately i been in the gym just tryna work up on my fitness
i’m steady telling all my shooters never leave a witness
can’t have em dismissed, got em presents, that’s for christmas
i got all the opps up on my hitlist, find him i’ll be there in twenty minutes
hollows they ain’t missing, and they prolly ain’t gon’ miss him
sorry sorry i ain’t sorry you was messing with my business
you was talking like you with it but you wasn’t really with sh+t
i ain’t ask god to take you out i asked him for forgiveness
now it’s no tomorrow, no tomorrow lil baby cause you finished, yeah



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