Yellow Boots

What’s the shape of Italy, literally, you wear it everyday? Butterscotch color actually, really wrap to candy Sweet pair of yellow, Tim boots. Oh baby See the sole Lugz on and on Brian Baby! You see them trees used hold our soul? Now look them trees under our sole! Soul II Soul put that on my soul! Wish they wood diss leave em under my sole Singed to streets ft. In the industry Tims these black souls keeping me company Left foot, right foot, and front foot boot! Major Payne coming for Troops and loot! My Head is on the top. My boot at the bottom How I sleep on the sole in hole it’s no problem I kick ass and take name get em and got em Boot out the unlucky, Sunny forget about them! See me in my yellow boots See me in my yellow boots On the stoop, in the booth Count loot with the troops See me in my yellow boots See me in my yellow boots I be here. I be there Sum stop and sum will stare Hit em up in all black yeah in yellow boots Makavili cease big names and small groups Wanna keep it hundred when counting loot It grim's when i do my thing in the booth Yeah! he pass the Roc. Jesus walk through place Lord shot up to stardom, he Out of space Got no strings. Uhh-Unh, Nun wanna tangle with me Got my knots. Left n right, Tim and bows see Cut you loose. Bye-Bye, bad habits and that shiii My soles lace with the game and shiii Emcees underneath trees, underneath leave 40 Blow me. You understand me Rough as boot, Durable as boot Running all over you, and you like Lil Tractor do Start marching troop or start hiking troop Or stepping over you and you timberland boot See me in my yellow boots See me in my yellow boots On the stoop, in the booth Count loot with the troops See me in my yellow boots See me in my yellow boots I be here. I be there Sum stop and sum will stare