Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song NEW SHOES, artist - 2KBABY. Date of issue: 09.04.2020
Song language: English
NEW SHOES |
| I can’t do nothin' but thank God for the new shoes |
| I ain’t have a clue what to do |
| Gotta thank God for a lot, I ain’t on the block |
| Nigga better stop, who is you? |
| They gon' talk a lot when you not on top, now I’m hot |
| Now a nigga cop what he wanna cop off the lot |
| Why they worry about what a nigga got? |
| Ayy |
| Bitch, I ain’t worried 'bout you |
| Never had a lot, but I made a cop and I made it pop |
| Made it do what it do |
| Punchin' in the clock, money in the box just to wear some rocks |
| Still graduated school |
| 'Member I was bummy, now I’m gettin' money, cookin' up with Sonny |
| Man, they said that I would lose, yeah |
| So I had to bust a move, oh, yeah, yeah |
| Mama cried on Christian really sittin' in the back seat |
| I was only tryna make our sister way too happy |
| I know you probably love me more if I had stayed a athlete |
| So I been runnin' through these fuckin' hundreds like a track meet |
| Then ever since we fell out, I ain’t kept up with my acne |
| I been solo-doloing, ain’t had them on the back knee |
| Heard word around the city, man, some niggas wanna whack me |
| Four hundred, Taylor totin', tell a nigga, «Come get at me,"yeah |
| I’m in the game now |
| I took my brothers out the ghetto and I ain’t changed now |
| I love they mothers like no other through my veins now |
| Neck clutter when I rock a couple chains now |
| Best cover when I tell you that the gang slide |
| Next bust’ll come through bustin' at the same time |
| Bad bustin', 'bout two hundred, set the lane fire |
| Chest burnin' from his burner, I just thank God |
| I can’t do nothin' but thank God for the new shoes |
| I ain’t have a clue what to do |
| Gotta thank God for a lot, I ain’t on the block |
| Nigga better stop, who is you? |
| They gon' talk a lot when you not on top, now I’m hot |
| Now a nigga cop what he wanna cop off the lot |
| Why they worry about what a nigga got? |
| Ayy (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Bitch, I ain’t worried 'bout you |
| Never had a lot, but I made a cop and I made it pop |
| Made it do what it do (Yeah) |
| Punchin' in the clock, money in the box just to wear some rocks |
| Still graduated school (Yeah) |
| 'Member I was bummy, now I’m gettin' money, cookin' up with Sonny |
| Man, they said that I would lose, yeah |
| So I had to bust a move, oh, yeah, yeah |