Air Max

D-d-don't you dare, don't do it
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 How the fuck you expect me to act
 Sold crack in some old Air Max
 I tote straps 'cause I'm always solo
 Big stick, it look like a pogo
 Stick, fifty shots in the dick
 He got knocked out his fit
 Knocked out his shoes
 He got knocked out his kicks
 Got Dior on my fit, Dior on my shoes
 These hoes jumpin' dick to dick
 But you can't even trip
 You know they gon' choose
 This is a dirty stick
 But I still carry it with nothin' to lose
 I still know a couple niggas that I knew back in school
 They missin' some screws
 They'll really run up on niggas
 For a couple of hundred, a couple of blues
 So whenever it's drama time
 Me and all of mine, gon' be uppin' the tools
 Bitch we TTG
 Trained to go, ready for war, you ready to lose
 How the fuck you expect me to act
 Sold crack in some old Air Max
 I tote straps 'cause I'm always solo
 Big stick, it look like a pogo
 Stick, fifty shots in the dick
 He got knocked out his fit
 Knocked out his shoes
 He got knocked out his kicks
 Got Dior on my fit, Dior on my shoes
 How the fuck you expect me to act
 Sold crack in some old Air Max
 I tote straps 'cause I'm always solo
 Big stick, it look like a pogo
 Stick, fifty shots in the dick
 He got knocked out his fit
 Knocked out his shoes
 He got knocked out his kicks
 Got Dior on my fit, Dior on my shoes
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 How the fuck you expect me to act
 Sold crack in some old Air Max
 I tote straps 'cause I'm always solo
 Big stick, it look like a pogo
 Stick, fifty shots in the dick
 He got knocked out his fit
 Knocked out his shoes
 He got knocked out his kicks
 Got Dior on my fit, Dior on my shoes
 How the fuck do you expect me to act
 Sold crack in some old Air Max
 I tote straps 'cause I'm always solo
 Big stick, it look like a pogo
 Stick, fifty shots in the dick
 He got knocked out his fit
 Knocked out his shoes
 He got knocked out his kicks
 Got Dior on my fit, Dior on my shoes