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Young Thug - Walk In My Shoes Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Yachty]
(EarlOnTheBeat)
(Lousy)
Uh, uh, go
Unh, unh, unh, unh, bee, go

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
These pussies couldn’t step in my shoes
So what’s the problem? (Go)
Stompin’ niggas out, give me bloody bottoms (Woo)
Nigga want smoke, niggas want some problems (Problems)
We don’t fight fair (Yeah), we resolvin’ problems
I’m Peter Piper with a pistol
I’m the Michelin man, with a missile (Michelin)
Bitch I’m Jack Frost, with the crystals (Ice)
Let it blow, like a whistle (Let it blow)
Damn (Huh, let it blow)

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
I’m on yo’ head like the brush with the bristles (Go)
All my dogs ride, right or wrong
Act first, speak later, that’s the code I’m on (Slatt)
I shit on bitches who think they doin’ sum’
I pity these niggas who ain’t doin nun’
Too much money in the world to be on someone couch (Facts)
I can show you how to make them millions overnight that’s world to Ralph (Uh, ah)
I’m on the block like a liq’ store (Gang)
Askin’ my bro, what the lick fo’? (Go)
Back in this bitch, fuckin' this bitch
I had to see what it’s hittin’ on
I got the brink, all in the cover
Shit, cash what we sittin’ on
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
These pussies couldn’t step in my shoes
So what’s the problem? (Go)
Stompin’ niggas out, give me bloody bottoms (Woo)
Nigga want smoke (Smoke), niggas want some problems (Problems)
We don’t fight fair (Yeah), we resolvin’ problems
I’m Peter Piper with a pistol
I’m the Michelin man, with a missile (Michelin)
Bitch I’m Jack Frost, with the crystals (Ice)
Let it blow, like a whistle (Let it blow)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Damn, nunuh, unh, nuh
Wipe his nose with a tissue
Yeah, had bring to slime season back
Yeah, had bring to slime season back (Slime)
Yeah, had bring to slime season back (Slime-slime)
Yeah, whokemosabi, I been eatin’ fish, nigga crabs
I don’t wanna smoke, nun of your weed that shit is bad (I smoke the best)
I been in LA for 99 months, on man (On God)
I don’t wanna beef, it get you knocked off my wax
Hell is my cup? I been drinking on Wok
And his yellow, this Tussin’, you dig me, baby?
I don’t ever give up, I’m eliminating whole gangs
And niggas they can’t display
I don’t wanna clash today
Cause’ I’m ridin’ in a Benz or a Jaug’ today
I can make it go fast today
Out the inside as white as a fornicate (Yeah, yeah)
This shit can get rational
This shit can give so many vibes today (Yeah, yeah)
I don’t gotta answer to nothin’, I promise I won’t tell a lie today (Yeah, yeah)
Never seen how fast it can go?
I promise you’re takin your time today (Yeah, yeah)
Gold in the back of my mouth, can’t close, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
These pussies couldn’t step in my shoes
So what’s the problem? (Go)
Stompin’ niggas out, give me bloody bottoms (Woo)
Nigga want smoke, niggas want some problems (Problems)
We don’t fight fair (Yeah), we resolvin’ problems
I’m Peter Piper with a pistol
I’m the Michelin man, with a missile (Michelin)
Bitch I’m Jack Frost, with the crystals (Ice)
Let it blow, like a whistle (Let it blow)