Tie Your Laces

Lyrics

[Intro: Jay Critch] Beat-beat-beat Beat Boy taught me Jay Critch, hood fav' [?] niggas, know what the fuck goin' on Stupid-ass niggas [Chorus: Jay Critch] Nigga, God gave me talent, I can't waste it And this dream cost a bag, I can't waste this Brand new Chanels, got me tyin' up the laces When you in these streets, better tie up your laces Better keep a strap 'cause these streets not the safest Need a new crib with a M and the safe shit Cop a new fit, wore it right out of Maxfield Cop a new fit, wore it right out of [?] Old Patron, '42, not Patron She took half of the pill, now she too in the zone I be gettin' booted up, still know what be goin' on Have the shooter shoot it up, I ain't cappin' in these songs [Verse: Drakeo the Ruler] We don't cap rap With the fam, finna blow a nigga cap back Opps get chipped, [?] gon' get backslapped I just put a hunnid shells in this hatchback Spin his block, I'm finna hit him with the re-run Don't even ask about my city, nigga, we run it Shit leave him swimmin' with the dolphins, lemme see sum' This a mop, this a broom, I put the straight on it Got this [?], that's unfortunate .223 got niggas lookin' like tortoises Couldn't keep up, in these uchies we trust I'ma give him news channels, seven-11 or four Bitch, what one you wanna be on? Fox? Bitch, NBC? A-ha, you know what I mean? [Chorus: Jay Critch] Nigga, God gave me talent, I can't waste it And this dream cost a bag, I can't waste this Brand new Chanels, got me tyin' up the laces When you in these streets, better tie up your laces Better keep a strap 'cause these streets not the safest Need a new crib with a M and the safe shit Cop a new fit, wore it right out of Maxfield Cop a new fit, wore it right out of [?] Old Patron, '42, not Patron She took half of the pill, now she too in the zone I be gettin' booted up, still know what be goin' on Have the shooter shoot it up, I ain't cappin' in these songs