T.I. - My Air Forces Lyrics
[t.i. Talking]Bet Yall Niggas Don't Remember These Wit Run-dmc...Naw, I Ain't Wit Dem No Mo...what They Is Now...my Air Forces[verse One]Walk Through The Hood At NightI Dont Like 'em Laced Tight, But They Feel AlrightOutta Sight, All White, Steeping Swaging My StrapI Got The Four In My Lap Cause I Stay In The TrapLike Guess And Heavy Starch Thrity-four In The WayWith Thrirty Six So I Can Fit This Forty-four On My WasteIf I Waste Something One 'em I'ma Throw 'em AwayPull A Fresh Pair Out The Trunk, And Buy Some More In A DayAnd I Wear'em Like I Bought 'em, I Don't Lace 'em Or Nuthin'Got *****es Wonderin' Why I Don't Call, I Don't Chase 'em Or Nuthin'Funky Fresh Mc, I Bet You SeeT.i.p With A Fresh New Pair Of Nike Airs On His FeetAnd When You See Me In The Streets, You Know You Looked At A StarThe Way The Congo And Polo The Checks Is Even Matching My CarAhhhh, Back To The Subject ThoughI Just Letting You Know About My Air Forces[chorus]Don't Care How Many Shoes I Get, When All Else Fails Dem The Shoes I PickAnd I Walk Like So I Don't Bruise My KicksI Got Alot But None Fit Like My Air ForcesBrand New O-eyed BenzWhere In Less There Ain't A Pair In Every Store I CheckGotta Outfit, Wanna Make Sure I'm FreshWell You Know I Gotta Go Get My Air Forces[verse Two]All White Trimmed In GrayBubbled Laced To The Top On With MeAll Day, Collecting Pay In The Ass Of A JayOr Any Sucka Nigga Trying To Get In My WayStay Kicking This Mutha*****ing G.a. ClayWith A Limp And A Sway And I Don't PlayHoes Keep Asking Pimp Why The The Same 'ol Shoes?*****, I'm Four Pairs Deep And I Done Paid My Do's(my Air Forces)Call Number One Like MeHanging Out The Chevy Door When I Stomp On The StreetConcaine White Leather Feel Good One My FeetHeyyyy, They Ganranteed To Keep You From The PoliceWith Bold They Aint ScuffedThe Strap Holding Me UpMy Shoulder Boy-cutWho Need Platuim Wwith Super Dave, When Dem Boys Be Stuntin'Nigga I'm Just Ballin' It Up In My Air Forces[chorus][verse Three]Stepping In My Air Force Ones, Hat To The Right Plus I Got My GunHeaded To The Weed House To Cop Me A SackBumped Into This ***** I Knew From Way BackNow I'm Smoking Good Kicked Back And I'm Ridin'Police Pull Me Over And I Had To Jump Up Out ItBail To The Spot, Had To Shake These Damn PollsForces *****ed Up And I Done Lost My DroAll White And Gray With Dem Bubble Shoe LacesEven Got Dem Blue Ones For The Special OccasionAtl Fitted With The Guess Get A Map***** Ass Twidded Em Put A Hole In My LapNow I Gotta Situation At HandGuess I Gotta Take It Back To The Old PlanForces Get My Payment Trying To Catch A RideThats Why I Stay Down Wit My Air Forces[chorus]
