TONY YAYO

TONY YAYO - Footprints lyrics

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Hey if u hear me out there

I get down on my knees every night and say..( walk with meeee)

……. Ahaha

Im going to war im going to war

(Young Buck)

You never know when deaths coming

All ya hear is gun shots

When kids get the runnin

Old ladys get off the block

When the pop hit the truck music comes to a stop

Niggaz get on the floor with their front doors locked

Who Winges with side rims the only thang on the streets

People act like they don’t know who did it but they know its me

Everydays a death threat but I aint dead yet

So I gone put a hole in a nigga from the Nicks at

Don’t know why I slip back

Just know where my cheque at

It’s the first of the month

My bitch aint got a cheque yet

Duey left me in California I don’t respect that

I love you to much to beef so ima except that

But ima just step back, and focus on buck

Aint ridin in yours im bout to buy my own truck

Gotta try my own luck get rich or die tryin

Its gunit till im gone god knows I aint lying nigga.

(Chorus) x2

First there was 2 sets of footprints in the sand

Then there was 1 set of foot prints in the sand

When times get hard and shit hits the fan

God don’t walk with me he carry me man

(Young Buck)

you don’t know wat I been through

To get wat I aint got

If u look through a scope

You couldn’t hit wat I aint shot

Couldn’t flip without a cop

Couldn’t tip without a top

Tie murder you all talk like the trip without a glock

When you holla gunit on some other shit

You need to do the research and see who u fken with

I smoke all u weed up gone run up ur beeza

Your baby muma want me I aint want that skeeza

She scratched my beema but I aint seen her

When I catch the bitch ima gangsta lean her….WOW

We be playin in them videos with them pretty hoes

Cans looked in the key bitches and new york city hoes

They learned it from lipped kin to lit back titty show

Im the king of the south this is how it really goes

Lord knows I keep all my dup frows

As long as the check comes then fck the award shows

You know me nigga

(Chorus) x2

First there was 2 sets of footprints in the sand

Then there was 1 set of foot prints in the sand

When times get hard and shit hits the fan

God don’t walk with me he carry me man

Half of these kids never read the bible

But they cant tell you how to kill a man better than I do

The reason they fcked up they all been lied to

I know wat it feels like when a nigga misguides you

My mums stay in the projects when Id been have no money

I would bought her a house but she told me she aint want it

Right then I understood that the hoods in my blood

So I holla k-hill let them know where im from

Niggas know I got a gun when I come to the club

And if it go down you better tell yap ppl the door

Why should I slow down

I just got started talking

and honest way to the bullets start hoppin out the coffin

I come to get It poppin prey to god the news watchin

So when they see’em is niggas they know who got em

We came from the bottom to the top

From hookies to a drop

And killa be killed is tha attitude I got

(Chorus) x2

First there was 2 sets of footprints in the sand

Then there was 1 set of foot prints in the sand

When times get hard and shit hits the fan

God don’t walk with me he carry me man

I know u preyin I get killed nigga

He who fears death is in denile

50 told u niggas

Young buck showed u niggas

Banks free yayo

Tell them bitch ass niggas put their vests on

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