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’ n*ggas out, give me bloody bottoms (Woo)
n*gga want smoke, n*ggas 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)
b*tch 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 sh*t on b*tches who think they doin’ sum’
I pity these n*ggas 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 b*tch, f*ckin' this b*tch
I had to see what it’s hittin’ on
I got the brink, all in the cover
sh*t, cash what we sittin’ on
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
These pussies couldn’t step in my shoes
So what’s the problem? (Go)
Stompin’ n*ggas out, give me bloody bottoms (Woo)
n*gga want smoke (Smoke), n*ggas 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)
b*tch 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, n*gga crabs
I don’t wanna smoke, nun of your weed that sh*t 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 n*ggas 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 sh*t can get rational
This sh*t 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’ n*ggas out, give me bloody bottoms (Woo)
n*gga want smoke, n*ggas 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)
b*tch I’m Jack Frost, with the crystals (Ice)
Let it blow, like a whistle (Let it blow)