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von Maggi

Yee-ahh
Go
Go
Damnnnnnn

Go
(What)
Go
Go

Yeaaaah
These days only rock boots
What the fuck a sneaker
(What the fuck a sneaker)

Shit I strike when I step
All your steps are weaker
(Balenci Boots)
All your steps are weak bruh


Yea hah
Maybach truck with my
Balenci feet up
Yea yea yea yea

Geek (got my feet up)
Feet up, feet up
Geek, ge-geek, geek, geek, geek, geeker
Blah

Tweak, tweak
Tweak, tweaker
Brand new whip
And I′m whippin it whippin it

It's a many, not an auto
I′m shiftin' it
I'm a run it back like turbo
I′m ripping it

Spend my money
Put a little in dividends
Diamonds round my neck
They so so clear


Diamonds round my neck, they like a mirror
Bradley to LAX
I′m going to the hills
Yah ya

Stomach aching again
I gotta pop a pill
Stomach aching again
I'm sick of taking these pills

Yeah, yeah, yeah
What′s the point of life without a little thrill (blah)
Yeah, tell me how you feel (show me)
Yeah, tell me how you feel

Yeah, we got a deal, what's your fuckin′ deal
Oh, mm, mm
All my flows are top tier like they made in a factory
I ain't even do shit, why the fuck you mad at me

Step in Margiela Mason
I mean Mason Margiela
Momma say, son, you got this
Just keep your head up

Yeah, I came in the scene
Foot on the gas
Let′s fuck up the rubber (fuck fuck it up)
I'm in the studio so late

The fuckin' sun′s up
Sun′s up, uh, damn
Damn, damn

Yeaaaah
These days only rock boots
What the fuck a sneaker
(What the fuck a sneaker)

Shit I strike when I step
All your steps are weaker
(Balenci Boots)
All your steps are weak bruh

Yea hah
Maybach truck with my
Balenci feet up
Feet up (feet up)

Feet up
Feet up
Feet up
Feet up