Tie Your Laces

(Beat-beat-beat) (Beat Boy taught me, Beat Boy taught me) Jay Critch, hood fav' Big Talk Money Gang Niggas, know what the fuck goin' on Stupid-ass niggas Ayy Nigga, God gave me talent, I can't waste it (I can't) And this drank 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 in the safe shit Cop a new fit, wore it right out of Maxfield Cop a new fit, wore it right out of Patron Old Patrón, '42, not Patrón 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 We don't cap rap Word to fam, finna blow a nigga cap back Opps get chipped, fraternizers get backslapped I just put a hunnid shells in his 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 some' This a mop, this a broom, I put the straight on it By these two nines, two died, that's unfortunate .223 got niggas lookin' like tortoises Couldn't keep up, in these OG's we trust I'ma give him news channels, seven, eleven or Fox Bitch, which one you wanna be on? Fox? Bitch, NBC? Haha, you know what I mean? Nigga, God gave me talent, I can't waste it And this drank 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 in the safe shit Cop a new fit, wore it right out of Maxfield Cop a new fit, wore it right out of Patron Old Patrón, '42, not Patrón 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 --- Tie Your Laces - Jay Critch and Drakeo The Ruler