on ya toe x right time lyrics

Part 1: On Ya Toe

[Chorus]
(Yo', it's phreshboy', you're f*cking with anarchy, the best f*cking kid in the game)
You try to walk—, You try to walk a mile in my shoes
You getting callus on ya' toe, woah
We still in the trap, doing sh*t, hell yeah, b*tch, we totin poles, damn

[Verse]
Like everyone wants some
In LA
I back out the choppa and point it at his face
Like I bust the glizzy popper, grrah, grrah, aye
n*gga talking—, n*gga talking down till we pull up with the K
Aye, aye aye
Aye, aye, aye (Damn, damn)
Man, that choppa bigger than a gwan gwan
I get lots of gwalla, she here like I'm her father
Me, my n*gga baggin was in Philly in that Wawa
b*tch, I feel like Squidward, you can't catch me like the coppers
That b*tch got a big old butt, might add it to the roster
Madbudz, Madbudz, b*tch, I'm smoking like a rasta

[Chorus]
You try to walk—, You try to walk a mile in my shoes
You getting callus on ya' toe, woah (Yo', it's phreshboy', you're f*cking with anarchy, the best f*cking kid in the game)
You try to walk—, You try to walk a mile in my shoes
You getting callus on ya' toe, woah
We still in the trap, doing sh*t, hell yeah, b*tch, we totin poles
Part 2: Right Time

[Verse]
(Time travel)
(What—, What—, f*ck)
It's the right time, baby it's the right time
I got sticks—, oh my, tryna make a [?]
I got—, oh my, oh baby, hell yeah, oh my
Like it's the right time, baby it's the right time
f*ck up, shut the f*ck up
Stick on me, I got a stick in the trunk
Stick on me, I got a stick on my back
Call up [?], up in the trap house
Call up [?], up in the trap house
I got zips for sale, (Yeah) I got zips for sale (Yeah)
Like if I'm going to jail I need to get bailed out
My n*gga red just like Elmo
Gang, gang, gang, woah, woah
f*ck the packs, I could send them through the mail
Walk up in the club and they look at me 'cause I got racks on me
I know she tryna f*ck 'cause how she put her hands on me
In traffic, I'ma kill you and ya' homie

[Outro]
Damn, damn, damn, damn, (What the f*ck)
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Yeah, yo' boyfriend is a [?], just gon' f*ck with a romance
Uh, uh
Boy, your boyfriend is a fan
I don't give no damn damns
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Like damn, damn, damn, damn