Crease In My Sneakers is a song in English
They tried to write me off
Like receipts during tax time
Tried to clip my wings too
But look dog I'm back flying
I see y'all back lying
And its really disgraceful
Everybody got to eat
But your style is distasteful
I took my losses by myself
When I aint have nobody help
Pros of it
I ain't have to care bout how nobody felt
Might catch me walking through the snow
With my mink dragging
Guess I'm a wandering spirit
Just like Mick Jagger
Get back or
Face the consequences
Y'all like being broke together
Dawg that's common senseless
Got tired of penny pinching
And started dime bagging
I made it being humble
I aint spend no time bragging
Im tryna get these loads
Every pack different colors just like kaleidoscopes
Like Ali ducking shots from Michael Dukes
They had my back against the ropes
It ain't no secret just hard work
And that's how it works
Its lots of perks to this lifestyle
But its mostly trail and error
A lot of gray clouds
But sometimes the sky get clearer
I can't let the fear of doubt slowly creep up
Been running miles on this journey
Crease in my sneakers
This feel like 97' Jordan flu game
When it don't work immediately
They question how you do thangs
Like I aint spend countless nights in the studio invested
I Kept working even when no one was interested
I put the weight on my chest
Then I bench pressed it
I seen mountains get turned to gravel
You aint really making no noise
If they got to announce you
Resume speaks for itself
If that's what it comes down to
Im getting used to the weight of my new crown
But its heavy though
Its obstacles in front of me
But know that I'm ready though
Sometimes you got to wait until the time is right
And y'all already know what pressure do to diamonds right
Im tryna get these loads
Every pack different colors just like kaleidoscopes
Like Ali ducking shots from Michael Dukes
They had my back against the ropes
It ain't no secret just hard work
And that's how it works
Its lots of perks to this lifestyle
But its mostly trail and error
A lot of gray clouds
But sometimes the sky get clearer
I can't let the fear of doubt slowly creep up
Been running miles on this journey
Crease in my sneakers