paroles de chanson Let Me Tie My Shoes - Mark W.

Yeah, we on
Yo, I read some shit on Google cuz you know
Google got everything
It said uh
Don't be afraid of being different
Be afraid of being the same as everybody else
Are you afraid

Amazing how they place me in categories
Like a box is mandatory
If I can't do it don't sit it before me
Pour me a shot 100 proof
I'm tryna spin again
Winter been
In my blood since I could hold a pen
Mold a gem
To fit pockets where dollars can't. View higher than sour plants
They falsifying stamps
I'm champ, address me as it
My closet all classic
Name brand pants won't find slacking in my fabric
UPS passion outlasting cats that can't deliver
I see you bitter
Better scan that out ya system. Get busy
Or pick a plot for moms to drop Rosaries. Scented candle condolences
Most of these niggas posing
Get folded when told to compose it under pressure
Origami, probably not paper you tryna measure
Can't even past set up. I'm saying, this thing works
But I got you
Just let me tie my shoes first

He said what did I do in the winter I
Grew I move with the winners. Why
Race ain't over 'til the finish line
Eyes on the food like you ain't finna get mine
Let me tie my shoes and pray you meet me half way
Oh I been miles and miles away
And miles and miles
And miles away
And miles and miles
And miles away
And miles and miles
And miles away

Keep saying I'm playing cuz I ain't came with a price tag
Overcharged tanks don't last when I give pure gas
Most ask for favors
Say I'll pay you later
Cater my lower half for put CashApps on blast
Done deal
Real talk ya'll taught me I had to
Tell 'em what you worth
Or take the plate they had you
Better grab both ankles
Look back
Say thank you
When they penetrate your pocket it's their word you a slave to
Me, I took the long route
Dictated my dollars due
Threw shots, got blocked, still knocking doors I haven't used
Keep it moving
Be the motto
My team induces
Panic attacks
Flat liners not around to prove it
You guessed it
It's about time you learned your lesson
Pick a direction
Make sure it's not my section
Ain't even bout flexing I'm just tryna get to work
Just let me tie my shoes first

He said what did I do in the winter I
Grew I move with the winners. Why
Race ain't over 'til the finish line
Eyes on the food like you ain't finna get mine
Let me tie my shoes and pray you meet me half way
Oh I been miles and miles away
And miles and miles
And miles away
And miles and miles
And miels away
And miles and miles
And miles away