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Good Foot
Real Bad Man
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Boldy James
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Can't take back what I took
Can never shake back from all the shit that I shook
Can't take back what I took
Can never shake back from all the shit that I shook
Can't take back what I took
Can never shake back from all the shit that I shook
Neighbors can't say jack, they ain't get a good look
Had to stomp on the smack, get it on the good foot
Can't take it back, even if a nigga wanted to
Left him on his front grass, wetter than the morning dew
Horny little devil got my nina with the extra clip
With my stick out on any street and she gon' let me hit
Seven six drugs on, hully gully hell block
Twelve shot snub, since a youngin I been shell-shocked
Ran off on the plug, got his number in my cell block
Feel good puttin' money in my mother mailbox
Send my baby to the mall, then off to the nail shop
Saw my dog in the parking lot of the Belmont
Thuggin' on the Dell block, really had to sell crack
Cell tap, all tabs, we don't fuck with jail caps
Open up a pill spot, crunchin' on the curb side
Spinnin' in the pot, that shit be gone before the work's dry
On my way to the connect, it was just me and Burnside
In Conway, Mississip', ridin' dirty on Highway 35
Can't take back what I took
Can never shake back from all the shit that I shook
Can't take back what I took
Can never shake back from all the shit that I shook
Can't take back what I took
Can never shake back from all the shit that I shook
Neighbors can't say jack, they ain't get a good look
Had to stomp on the smack, get it on the good foot
You a bold nigga, your queen blowin' me, that's a cold winner
Coughin' up the coast of your cabbage, she made a slow dinner
Slowin' up my day just to show you you couldn't flow with us
Put my good foot in the goodness, I made a snow midget
Snow white chimin', we chopped the shit on some gold dishes
Still went platinum, my celly lookin' like old Jigga
Automatic rounds in the window, we made his home whistle
He caught five, ironic, that was a chrome nickel
Chillin' on the throne, I'm killin' rappers and homeless niggas
Uh, Walmart cheap-ass shits, I'm cookin' fish
I'm missin' if he hit the crack and his cheek ain't twitch
Lot of rappers can rap, yeah, but that ain't this
I don't care about rockin' a charm
This dude's tatted with quotes, don't
Lift nothin' that they got on they arm
Wastin' the ink, the gram's wet, weigh it, it'll shrink
I got a cooker for my trap, he just stay by the sink
I know some shorties in the club that'll play in your drink
Pass out in your crib and they takin' your link
Gotta stay on point in this evil terrain
Judges don't give a fuck, they just readin' the name
You built from what you been through, can't take back what I took
And honestly, I wouldn't, because I meant to
Honestly, 'cause I meant to
Can't take back what I took
Can never shake back from all the shit that I shook
Can't take back what I took
Can never shake back from all the shit that I shook
Can't take back what I took
Can never shake back from all the shit that I shook
Neighbors can't say jack, they ain't get a good look
Had to stomp on the smack, get it on the good foot
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