Timbs Lyrics

by Fortunate Ones

Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Tight, tighten my lace
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Tight, tighten my lace
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Tight, tighten my lace
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Tight, tighten my lace

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The Timbs are on my feet
The cypher is complete
Then I go into the street
The street that I am gonna eat
Eat, eat, eat
In my Timberlands
Summer in my Timberlands
Walk around the beach as I flex in my Timberlands
Play ball in my Timberlands
Fuck bitches in my Timberlands
The Oscars and the Grammys with my moms
In my Timberlands
Catch me in the Beef and Brocs
I'm running from the fucking narcs
They trying to catch me
But I'm wearing shorts in my knee high socks
That means I'm gonna outrun them
My Timbs feeling like the 11 Air Jordans
I got snitches trying to tell on me
My Timbs same color celery
My Timbs same color yellow teeth
Got a new pair color, jealousy
Mobbin' in my Timberlands
Robbin' in my Timberlands
Ballin' in my Timberlands
Catch me up in Brooklyn
As I'm posted up in bookings
Grilling motherfuckers for their Timbs
About to get token, I

Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Tight, tighten my lace
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Tight, tighten my lace
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Tight, tighten my lace
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Tight, tighten my lace

Don't make sense going to heaven with the goodie goodies
Dressed in white
I like black Timbs and black hoodies
I like black Timbs and black hoodies
I like black Timbs and black hoodies

Timbs in my city like
Guns on the gritty
I wear my Timberlands on you hoes looking pretty
I chop in my Timberlands
Keep guap in my Timberlands
Cop trees, screaming fuck a cop in my Timberlands
Rock in my Timberlands
They call that the life, bro
Ain't a wrestler but my Timbs color Nitro
Timbs color night though
Timbs color Codeine
When I'm rich I'mma buy Timbs for my whole team
Timbs is what I wear to work
Selling work, felon work
Timbs color devil so you know I'm bringing hell on earth
Still shinin' on them, stylin' on them
In my Timberlands
Man down 'cause I was wylin' on him
Catch a case then a verdict
Take it like a G
In the courthouse with my Timberlands on my feet
Nothing sweet, nigga, nothing neat
Grimey like old cleats
Didn't eat my wheaties but my favorite Timbs color wheat
I

Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Tight, tighten my lace
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Tight, tighten my lace
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Tight, tighten my lace
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Throw my Timbs on it
Tight, tighten my lace

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