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Nikes On My Feet

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Nikes On My Feet

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And the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher completeNike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike NikesAnd the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher completeNike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike NikesNike Nike Nikes, Nike Nike NikesNike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike NikesNikes on my feet keep my cypher completeNike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike NikesAye lace 'em up, lace 'em up, lace 'em up, lace 'emBlue suede shoes stay crispy like baconNikes on my feet make my cypher completeUh, I stay shining like the lights on the street in the nightRevis take me shoppin' when I'm up in New YorkHit the shoe store go and cop a few moreYou in the mall getting dinner at the food courtI'm at LA eatin' twenty two courseYoung boss bitch, paper in my pocketsI got a closet filled with shoe boxesMom says my spending habit a little bit obnoxiousBut a pilot stay fresh up in his cockpitUsed to rock hand-me-downsNow I buy some clothes wear-em-outHit the club bitches pull they cameras outLivin' in a dream they beginnin' to believeMy hotel smell like cigarettes and weedShit, with what I'm spittin' they should give me a degreeGood liquor what I'm sippin' isn't cheapUh, finna blow, don't snooze, don't sleepAll I really need is some shoes on my feetAnd the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher completeNike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike NikesAnd the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher completeNike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike NikesNike Nike Nikes, Nike Nike NikesNike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike NikesNike Nike Nikes, Nike Nike NikesNike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike NikesI make 'em so mad, they got no swagPippens on my feet they the throw backsLook, my money good but these hoes badSo they, stay attached to my gonadsUh, wakin' up to a few L'sOpen up my closet to that new shoe smellI guess I'm doin' wellSmoking all the weed that I used to sellBut, once my album goes in the shelvesIt's going Nextel how it's finna sellFor now we sellin' tapes out my shoe boxAny spot just set up my shopYa mad that ya girl always says that I'm hotShes buyin' my t-shirt but shes spendin' your guapUh, say what up if you see me aroundNike Airs separate my feet from the ground, justAnd the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher completeNike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike NikesAnd the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher completeNike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike NikesNike Nike Nikes, Nike Nike NikesNike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike NikesNike Nike Nikes, Nike Nike NikesNike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nikes
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