Текст песни Small Shoes - Nickoe

Look I wanna make that million, wanna make that cash
Wanna feel that healing without taking her back
Feeling like I'm on a hitlist, scope is on my back
Lately I've been distant, I'm sorry I'm an ass
Keep on digging for the old me, you ain't gon' find me fast
If my life was race, I'd probably make it last
But we're living in the moment, better make it last
So I'm ballin' on these hoes until I'm outta cash
I got these voices in my head, it's like I can't think
I need to make them go away, please pour me a drink
Wash me face a couple a times, drown them in the sink
Bands come in same time, I guess we're in sync

Big stepper in some small shoes
We be out lurking trynna find clues
I can't take a risk, look what I'd lose
Burying the old me, trynna find new
Ain't do it before, now I speak truth
Fat motherfucker, order efood
Big stepper in some small shoes
You are not in mine, find your own group

Big stepper, I got black boots
Got a couple stacks in unpaid dues
Throwin back Ciroc baby get loose
If she wanna tango bitch gon take two
I been dealing with the shame I can't stop it
We gon toss a lotta bands if she pop it
Big stepper with some small shoes
I been creeping with the mob droogs
Two Eyes roll back inside I am chained down
These things just take some time to break out
Mouthful of blood I taste eternal
I cannot sleep Percie is nocturnal

Big stepper in some small shoes
We be out lurking trynna find clues
I can't take a risk, look what I'd lose
Burying the old me, trynna find new
Ain't do it before, now I speak truth
Fat motherfucker, order efood
Big stepper in some small shoes
You are not in mine, find your own group

I said you thought I took an L but I can't lose
Your girl in my dms, that's the damn proof
Like it's in the pudding when I bust moves
But it's death over life if I had to choose, okay
Double XL that's my shirt, ain't no freshman
Thought we 'possed to find a girl and protect em
But you took my feelings, threw em on the ground and you left them
But I'd still do what you want, with no questions

Big stepper in some small shoes
We be out lurking trynna find clues
I can't take a risk, look what I'd lose
Burying the old me, trynna find new
Ain't do it before, now I speak truth
Fat motherfucker, order efood
Big stepper in some small shoes
You are not in mine, find your own group