Luyện nghe bài hát Stepped On My J's

Uh, ooh, uh
Yall know what is

We used to ditch and head straight up to the mall
Just so we be the first ones with em on
Return to school by time, like nigga, "What now?"
But we in the club, like nigga, "What now?"

You look down cause I
I know you see em, say
I know you see em, say I know you see em
A for the jeans, two hundred for the shoes
And uh, fuck a Ima rock these tattoos

You see my man, I represent the crib
Cause even at the crib, I the crib
Might pop my grill in, let my chain hang
wrap my wrist
(Down dirty, do the thing)

I get em free, say what? But I
If I want I a different year o Jz eery day
A different style, different color is a
But uh, its all good until I get my scuff
And Im

Hell naw, no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he just on my Jz!
(What?!)
on my Jz! He done stepped on my Jz!
These just came out! He stepped on my Jz!

Hell naw, no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he stepped on my Jz!
(What?!)
on my Jz! He done stepped on my Jz!
I cant believe shit! He done stepped on my Jz!

I-I-I got em on but they get no run
them 13s, 7s, No. 4 and the 1s
I like how they look Dickies, how the Levi lay on em
If you aint got em you see me you definitely gon wan em

I they new, I gotta get em first, old, I pop a box
em wit a shirt and the matchin' color socks
I think the coldest was the black on black, 11s with the red
Or the No. 9s, you shoulda me when I got em

I was in my house, in my house, in the mirror
Straight thinkin bout gettin out and how Im to kill em
When you know you got a pet that nobody got
You cant hold 'em back, homie youve gotta

My attic, a joy fanatic, little Blackman
I know when come in number, color
is happenin', you know?
A different style, a color is a must
But uh, its all good until I get my first scuff and Im

naw, aint no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he stepped on my Jz!
(What?!)
on my Jz! He done stepped on my Jz!
These came out! He done stepped on my Jz!

Hell naw, no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he just on my Jz!
(What?!)
Stepped on my Jz! He stepped on my Jz!
I cant believe this shit! He stepped on my Jz!

I-I-I-I see you little daddy, you look with them Jz on
I pull up in the drop, I out with them things on
I got me the and tan, patent leather with the gray
Match em the skinny jeans, it's off with the shades

I you see me, I know you see me
My jeans be never slippin, slippin
Well paparazzi, I might stop and a picture in em
Yeah, we be every day
And if you lookin for me daddy
You can find me in the

I got the Retro 1s I bought the 2's, and the 3's and the 4's
I had to these you cant find em in the stores, nope
Called up my stylist like, Shawty, more
And if you please send em to me out on tour

be here in a minute, man
See I got that connect where I can damn get like anything
First I pose on em then Ima on em
I call my hookup at the like, Put a hold on em

Them Carolina No. 9s matchin patent wristbands
Patent leather No. 11s, we call em Jams
You in my space man, Ima you jump man
I make you the jump, the jump jump man

See on my weekends, Jz a part
I'm these to the club and these to the park
Im puttin on nine, these hit the mark
I square off in my guard just in case I a scar

Hell naw, no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he stepped on my Jz!
(What?!)
Stepped on my Jz! He stepped on my Jz!
just came out! He done stepped on my Jz!

Hell naw, no way!
(Whats wrong?!)
Man, he just on my Jz!
(What?!)
on my Jz! He done stepped on my Jz!
I cant believe this shit! He done on my Jz!

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