Letra de Track Shoes - YN Jay

(Ooh, Sav killed it)

Nigga took off first shot, where your track shoes?

I know a nigga got indicted for a murder 'cause his tattoos

Why your heels flying out the back? You got fat shoes

I can tell you finna hit a lick, you got black shoes

Bad bitch dancing with her feet, she got tap shoes

Oh, you talking about like tap dancing?

I don't really like Jordan 1s, them some flat shoes

Shut the fuck up and sit still like a statue

Every time a nigga doin' good, I get bad news

Who would've thought that last little trip be your last move

Went to school high back in high school, I got kicked out my classroom

For tryna count some paper in the math room

I just hit somebody mama daughter in her dad room

Bitch want me to take her out to eat? You get fast food

Bitch, you got some dirty-ass hair, you need shampoo

Heard somebody playing in my trash? It's a raccoon

Beat her doonies down from the side, got her back loose

She a freak, but she ain't a hoe, she just act loose

Nigga tried to walk inside my crib, let me pat you

If you close your eyes in my house, it's a black room

Tell a bad bitch step back, I need more room

How the fuck is you gon' judge me? This a courtroom?

What the fuck, is the heat turned up? This a warm room

I just hit a bad college bitch in a dorm room

Dookie on me, bitch, I'm walkin' shit like horse shoes

Only got eighty-seven where—

You talking 'bout like eighty-seven thousand?

Only got eighty-seven pair, I need more shoes

Made my first hundred last year, I need more blues

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