L.A.C - Walk In My Shoes

Some people told me that the sky's the limit
I'm in the solar system
I just went passed the moon
They even told me that I'm acting different
But I'ma keep my cool
What about when I tried to be true
But now I'm saying what I wanna say
Do what I wanna do
Better focus on doing you
You know I hang with them
Baby apes and them gorillas too
Survive a mile in my shoes
Now rock out, now rock out, now rock out

Money on my head the killer split the cash with me
I ended up with some money and the last laugh
They say nobody listens to'em and his raps wack
Kill'em with what I know somebody call the ambulance
I'm at the ritz 2 mamacitas and a bubble bath
I'm doing numbers some of ya'll just can't do the math
He need a zip don't feel like driving so I sent the drone
Monitor everything go on, on my cell phone
Lil homie know his face good but I don't trust a soul
Done had too many close to me that done did me wrong
Something you really wanna know then watch a lil close
And if I don't say nothing something you will never know
That's on you if you assume then you already know
Cheers to your truth I'll let you tell'em how the story go

Some people told me that the sky's the limit
I'm in the solar system
I just went passed the moon
They even told me that I'm acting different
But I'ma keep my cool
What about when I tried to be true
But now I'm saying what I wanna say
Do what I wanna do
Better focus on doing you
You know I hang with them
Baby apes and them gorillas too
Survive a mile in my shoes
Now rock out, now rock out, now rock out

For those of you that wanna know the scoop
Better bring a shovel, early birds get the worm
So I'm extra early
They want the best of you and still demand you do it better
The reason birds of a feather never flock together
I'll make it happen like spaghetti I stay pulling strings
I'm so blessed to be here that I might sneeze, atchu
Point the laser beam, atchu
This is directed, atchu
Feeling some type of way, atchu
Talking behind my back, atchu
You got alot to say, atchu but never tell me to my face, atchu
Now will you please excuse me
Take a seat with the groupies
Disrespectful and rude me I been popping since Coogi
I sold dope in the 90's but I'm a 80's baby
That was back when the crime rate wasn't so overrated
Too many snakes and Nas X's way too many suspect

Some people told me that the sky's the limit
I'm in the solar system
I just went passed the moon
They even told me that I'm acting different
But I'ma keep my cool
What about when I tried to be true
But now I'm saying what I wanna say
Do what I wanna do
Better focus on doing you
You know I hang with them
Baby apes and them gorillas too
Survive a mile in my shoes
Now rock out, now rock out, now rock out

Written by:
Richard Little

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