Lyrics Right Foot - Trevor Koin
(Uh,
uh,
uhhh)
(Uh,
uh,
uh,
uhhhh)
(Ey,
uh,
eyy)
(It's
Mikey
on
the
track)
Right
foot
stepping
on
these
niggas
Uh,
Right
foot
stepping
on
these
niggas
Uh,
Right
foot
stepping
on
these
niggas,
if
you
need
revision
I!
Getting
to
that
money,
eighteen
figure
nigga
I!
Lowkey
was
a
bummy
nigga,
I
ain't
have
da
vision
I!
Now
wanna
be
with
the
homies,
somewhere
out
there
on
an
island
So
much,
so
much,
that's
what
I
want
Diamonds,
falling,
that's
when
I
walk
Off
the,
Perky,
I'm
on
the
wok
Neck
to,
glisten,
just
like
that
water,
uh
I'm
starting
to
become
some
people's
father
Lame
said
I
dropped
the
ball,
he
ain't
know
that
I
caught
it
I'm
starting
to
lose
my
mind,
a
little
bit
psychotic
I'm
in
a
fast
car
and
I'm
getting
nauseous
Uh,
I
been
off
it
for
an
hour
She
said
she
like
the
white,
said
she
like
the
powder
I
can't
be
with
you,
sorry
my
momma
won't
allow
it
I'm
still
living
off
my
home
allowance
One
two
I
don't
wanna
hurt
you
Didn't
really
love
you
Didn't
even
like
you
I
was
sitting
beside
you
And
wanted
to
leave
But
then
your
eyes
they
pulled
me
back
and
held
me
by
the
sleave
Now
I'm
blowing
with
the
leaves
My
heart
right
out
the
window
I
remember
you
standing
in
that
mink
coat
Cold
as
ice
but
you
probably
super
warm
in
there
You
hazardous
there
probably
should
be
warnings
there
I
know
I
should
have
trusted
noone
But
then
I
gave
my
trust
to
you
Now
I
turn
my
back
to
the
world
And
the
blame
is
all
to
you
But
I
guess
I'll
never
be
hurt
I
promise
that
I'll
never
go
through
that,
again
Now
it's
left
foot
stepping
on
the
gas
All
my
problems
in
the
rear
view
Music
way
too
loud
I
can't
really
fucking
hear
you
Moving
way
too
fast
Look
around
I'm
nowhere
near
you
Get
to
the
bucks,
keep
it
a
buck
Money's
what
I'm
here
for
But
I
woke
up
today
Begging
and
fiending
to
fall
inlove
(Uh,
ey)
And
it's
not
much
to
say
Looking
for
someone
to
tell
them,
I
love
ya
(Ey)
But
it's
gonna
be
hard
for
me
Cause
I
ain't
really
felt
that
in
a
while
about
someone
(Ey)
Your
mistakes
start
to
haunt
ya
Then
your
past
turns
to
trauma
Someone
told
me
I'm
eerily
special
Oh
my
God
I
deserve
me
a
medal
Demons
out
the
woodwork
I
feel
like
Geppetto
Trailing
my
moves
like
I
am
dropping
petals
She
loves
me
She
loves
me
NOT!
Guess
we'll
find
out
that
shit
in
the
meadow
Satan
want
my
soul
had
to
hit
him
with
the
N-O
I'm
in
the
dark
my
hands
out
Adele
hello
Soon
it's
both
feet,
stomping
on
the
ground
Oh
my
God
I
made
a
million
Buy
my
mom
a
car
and
a
house
and
diamond
earings
Tell
everybody
fuck
off
And
don't
come
near
me
I'm
happy
with
my
homies
I'm
happy
in
my
lonely
But
still
I
don't
fuck
with
the
dark
I
feel
just
like
the
police
Tryna
cop
me
a
watch
and
a
car
That
both
start
with
roll
Tryna
empty
out
my
pockets
and
only
see
bank
rolls
He
a
rich
ass
nigga,
look
at
all
the
bank
rolls
But
I
guess,
that's
just,
how
life
goes
I'm
looking,
for
someone,
to
call
home
Contradicting
myself
cause
I
like
being
on
my
own
(It's
Mikey
on
the
track)
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