[Verse 1] Ain't a nigga in my city that don't know me for track/trap Ask that nigga, "Did he have a Benz before he was rapping?" I remember pushin' [?], selling dope in the [Saturn?] Before I ever took an advance 'cause rollie was platinum Shook hands with some niggas that don't know me from [?] Took in a rim [?], you know me fam, I owe you for that one Bust down could barely [brace?] wrist that I cooked with To remind me of them grits and them zips and that good [?] Caught a fish and I hooked it, all the risks when we took trips Niggas stepped on the work so good left a footprint
[Chorus] Footprints in the sand, my Jesus walk with me Yeah, it's ConCreatures the fam, you know we all city (Ayy) Talk to me, I talk back, now let's talk about it (Uh-huh) I turn your block to a blackboard and put some chalk around it Where we at?
[Verse 2] Slide in Bentley 'round the city on skinnies with [?] Out of town with them plates getting fifty a clip Niggas living on oasis to get hit with a Sig Three bodies on the street, you can't get jiggy with this Whole thing, half nine-piece I've been doing this since back when Mel Gibson was Riggs Lift the wig on that Roman candle, stick as big a twig Fell asleep in the bando, I used to live in the Spig Broke dance the whole [?] got some blow to hit harder than shrapnel In front of you claim, if you ain't gang, I'ma tax you Used to play in Saint Matthew versus Melvin [?] Read a text from my brother Wayne, "That nigga Delvin, he dead" Put my hands on my head, sent a prayer for my mans Told him when God send my flight, just to be there when I land It's still ConCreatures
[Chorus] Footprints in the sand, my Jesus walk with me Yeah, it's ConCreatures the fam, you know we all city (Ayy) Talk to me, I talk back, now let's talk about it (Uh-huh) I turn your block to a blackboard and put some chalk around it Where we at? Let's get itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
