| I just got a brand new pair of white shoes
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| And it’s ‘bout time, the last ones I outgrew
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| I told my mom I would keep them clean
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| And I don’t make promises I don’t mean
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| And I’d be damned if I let somebody scuff them, I love them
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| I told my dad I’d get them back when I’m older
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| But right now’s all good I got my laces tucked
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| I’m two-stepping with my best foot forward
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| I’m thinking okay, it’s a new day
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| It could be worse
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| I went and copped the ice creams, the all white desserts
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| So when I pick my outfit out it’s always feet first
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| New pair of skinnies and a t-shirt
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| I got no money and more problems feel like I’m Puff
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| So nobodies tryna' drag my name through mud
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| But I done gone some tough skin they done ran out of luck
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| You know I’d rather have my name covered in dirt than dust
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| I rock the all white Cortez, then I got the Forces
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| Y’all can rock your colorways, I be thinking more’s less
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| I run out of time before I run out of focus
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| Winter time Timbs and some summer time Jordans
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| Okay yeah that’s my shit
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| I got my best foot forward two-step to this
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| I bought a brand new pair
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| Of some old Nike Airs
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| And I’d be damned if I let somebody scuff my shits
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| I just got a brand new part of white shoes
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| And it’s ‘bout time, the last ones I outgrew
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| I told my mom I would keep them clean
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| And I don’t make promises I don’t mean
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| And I’d be damned if I let somebody scuff them, I love them
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| I told my dad I’d get them back when I’m older
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| But right now’s all good I got my laces tucked
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| I’m two-stepping with my best foot forward
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| Well it’s a new day, fresh J’s, cement greys
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| Pimp strut on the pavement
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| Sneakerhead check my closet the amazement
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| On occasion, Infrared Max 90's when I’m on vacation
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| I copped these overseas the only one in the nation
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| That I’ve seen I’m a call it motivation
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| Balling on a budget, patient
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| And you know it, this is for the times where we really couldn’t afford it
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| Best foot forward, new pair of Jordan’s
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| First day of school ain’t a thing more important
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| Nappy free throw scoring, 3-pointer soaring
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| Smiling like a kid now I’m tour bus touring
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| Step out with the Vans, all white chucks
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| Black shoestrings just to switch up the looks
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| While I pick up the books, bring back the crooks
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| Kick up my feet, Quill bring back the hook
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| I just got a brand new part of white shoes
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| And it’s ‘bout time, the last ones I outgrew
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| I told my mom I would keep them clean
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| And I don’t make promises I don’t mean
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| And I’d be damned if I let somebody scuff them, I love them
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| I told my dad I’d get them back when I’m older
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| But right now’s all good I got my laces tucked
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| I’m two-stepping with my best foot forward
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| I love being me
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| Me’s the only me that I’ll ever be
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| I love being me
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| Me’s the only me that I’ll ever be
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| I got tough skin, I wear it gladly
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| I got a big smile, don’t put it past me
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| The only time I look down is to look at my shoes
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| I just got a brand new part of white shoes
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| And it’s ‘bout time, the last ones I outgrew
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| I told my mom I would keep them clean
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| And I don’t make promises I don’t mean
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| And I’d be damned if I let somebody scuff them, I love them
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| I told my dad I’d get them back when I’m older
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| But right now’s all good I got my laces tucked
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| I’m two-stepping with my best foot forward |