Lyrics

Part 1: On Ya Toe [Chorus] (Yo', it's phreshboy', you're fucking with anarchy, the best fucking kid in the game) You try to walk—, You try to walk a mile in my shoes You getting callus on ya' toe, woah We still in the trap, doing shit, hell yeah, bitch, we totin poles, damn [Verse] Like everyone wants some In LA I back out the choppa and point it at his face Like I bust the glizzy popper, grrah, grrah, aye Nigga talking—, Nigga talking down till we pull up with the K Aye, aye aye Aye, aye, aye (Damn, damn) Man, that choppa bigger than a gwan gwan I get lots of gwalla, she here like I'm her father Me, my nigga baggin was in Philly in that Wawa Bitch, I feel like Squidward, you can't catch me like the coppers That bitch got a big old butt, might add it to the roster Madbudz, Madbudz, bitch, I'm smoking like a rasta [Chorus] You try to walk—, You try to walk a mile in my shoes You getting callus on ya' toe, woah (Yo', it's phreshboy', you're fucking with anarchy, the best fucking kid in the game) You try to walk—, You try to walk a mile in my shoes You getting callus on ya' toe, woah We still in the trap, doing shit, hell yeah, bitch, we totin poles Part 2: Right Time [Verse] (Time travel) (What—, What—, fuck) It's the right time, baby it's the right time I got sticks—, oh my, tryna make a [?] I got—, oh my, oh baby, hell yeah, oh my Like it's the right time, baby it's the right time Fuck up, shut the fuck up Stick on me, I got a stick in the trunk Stick on me, I got a stick on my back Call up [?], up in the trap house Call up [?], up in the trap house I got zips for sale, (Yeah) I got zips for sale (Yeah) Like if I'm going to jail I need to get bailed out My nigga red just like Elmo Gang, gang, gang, woah, woah Fuck the packs, I could send them through the mail Walk up in the club and they look at me 'cause I got racks on me I know she tryna fuck 'cause how she put her hands on me In traffic, I'ma kill you and ya' homie [Outro] Damn, damn, damn, damn, (What the fuck) Damn, damn, damn, damn Damn, damn, damn, damn Damn, damn, damn, damn Yeah, yo' boyfriend is a [?], just gon' fuck with a romance Uh, uh Boy, your boyfriend is a fan I don't give no damn damns Damn, damn, damn, damn Damn, damn, damn, damn Damn, damn, damn, damn Like damn, damn, damn, damn