Jay Critch - Tie Your Laces lyrics

[Intro: Jay Critch] Beat-beat-beat Beat Boy taught me Jay Critch, hood fav' [?] ni**as, know what the fu*k goin' on Stupid-ass ni**as [Chorus: Jay Critch] ni**a, God gave me talent, I can't waste it And this dream 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 and the safe sh*t Cop a new fit, wore it right out of Maxfield Cop a new fit, wore it right out of [?] Old Patron, '42, not Patron 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 [Verse: Drakeo the Ruler] We don't cap rap Where the fam finna blow a ni**a cap back Opps get chipped, [?] gon' get backslapped I just put a hunnid shells in this hatchback Spin his block, I'm finna hit him with the re-run Don't even ask about my city, ni**a, we run it sh*t leave him swimmin' with the dolphins, lemme see sum' This a mop, this a broom, I put the straight on it Got this [?], that's unfortunate .223 got ni**as lookin' like tortoises Couldn't keep up, in these oceans we trust I'ma give him news channels, seven, eleven or four b*tch, what one you wanna be on? Fox? b*tch, NBC? A-ha, you know what I mean? [Chorus: Jay Critch] ni**a, God gave me talent, I can't waste it And this dream 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 and the safe sh*t Cop a new fit, wore it right out of Maxfield Cop a new fit, wore it right out of [?] Old Patron, '42, not Patron 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