Lace up – Stro lyrics

Lyrics Lace up – Stro

Lace up lyrics
S-T-R-O I ain’t come to play witchu
Life challengin’ but I wouldn’t trade withcu (I wouldn’t trade)
It’s early I’m up (Yeah) I can’t spend a day witchu
I’m mindin’ my business I ain’t gettin’ paid witchu
Know my color bright I ain’t finna fade witchu
Man I gotta come clean like a maid witchu
I been on my everybody drop when I drop
Look at shorty she support bra liftin’ up her top
Never not on my….grind
New York city….time
‘Nother brother better you will never find
I been in my bag like groceries
Competition shouldn’t take shots take notes please (Yeah yeah uh)
Reportin’ live from the winner side Grade A Tribe keep a different vibe
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Never tired you will never know. You ain’t never tried
Work it out hit the gym. Hit the field get the win

Ayo I need that. Big chips man I need that
Hustle hard. On the job you could see that
All my hittas real good we don’t need ya feedback
They clear the way when my crew comin’ through

(What I do?) Lace up the shoes chase W’s
(What I do?) Lace up the shoes chase W’s
(And what I do?) Lace up the shoes chase W’s
Murder beats leave it on the street. Case on the news

What I do? Lace up my shoes chase W’s
Grape colored Coupes
Uno. No I can’t be number two (Not me)
MVP the league most valuable. They sweet as Apple Juice (Sweet)
Talkin’ trophies I done grabbed a few. Can’t match this attitude (Nah)
I wear my heart on my sleeve please
I move like the wind. Can’t catch this breeze freeze
Stop you in yo tracks this not no pre-season
We seekin’ W’s like 2Pac used to throw up (Throw up)
Forget it might as well forfeit yo team shouldn’t even show up
Watchu wanna be when you grow up? They used to ask me
Naturally I chose a athlete
Competition never matched me we ain’t go together (Na-uh)
Like camouflage and polka-dots
Focus on ya position just know ya spot sure don’t stop (Stop)
It’s a long season (Long) They plannin’ on winnin’ for the wrong reasons (For the wrong reasons)
Tryna get my number retired can’t let these frauds beat us
I figured out the recipe
Never let a bonus get the best of me. I’m focused on my legacy ah

Ayo I need that. Big chips man I need that
Hustle hard. On the job you could see that
All my hittas real good we don’t need ya feedback
They clear the way when my crew comin’ through

(What I do?) Lace up the shoes chase W’s
(What I do?) Lace up the shoes chase W’s
(And what I do?) Lace up the shoes chase W’s
Murder beats leave it on the street. Case on the newsss

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