[Hook: Julius]
They don't know, the Shoes ain't playing no more
The Shoes ain't waitin' no more, ain't waitin', oh no
N***as on that bread like Mayo, n***as get paid on the low
But they don't know
N***as ain't rich but, n***as tell a bitch
Better lay on the floor, better lay on this pole
Fuckers wanna hate on the flow, we bargin' our way in the door
But they don't know...

[Verse 1: Julius]
Ay, either these n***as too oblivious or they too delirious
They not hearin' us but I never take 'em super serious
My crew is the future period, you not superior
You stupid idiots super silly, you're supercilious
Why do these n***as wanna act like
I won't pull a pistol out this bag in a heartbeat?
Also, if you wanna box yo, we can meet
And swap blows at the mothafuckin' swap meet
We the fliest 4 n***as
We what we bringing to the table's the main course
Side course n***a; I'm a knight and shining armor
And I get my mighty steed high off weed
Just saying, I'm on my high horse, n***a

[Verse 2: Dice]
You wanna run this game, there's a way you gotta go about it
When it's time to go, I'm 'bout it, better know about it
I'm too true, no secrets for me though
Y'all can act phony, I'm a keep it a C-note
Y'all can act mafia but don't run up on me though
I'm a scar your face if you think you Pacino
C-O-B, oh we outchea, n***a
Comfortable in the streets, put a couch here, n***a
Straight to the top, my camp is on the way
They act like they don't know, these faggots wanna hate
I'm a dope rapper, so I'm straight
My 16's not to be fucked with like statutory rape
[Hook]

[Verse 3: Demetrius]
Dre don't know, Jay don't know, Kanye don't know
That n***a Dre don't know, Jay and Kanye don't know
These labels don't know, they don't know about this new shit
Dre should rock with fellas that make good music
Gangsta a cappellas and laid back smooth shit
They should cop umbrellas, we 'bout rain with this Shoe shit
I'm a laid back n***a but I won't stop till I'm in that Maybach, n***a
You thought I was gon' say May-back but I change that
To show you I don't rhyme like these lame ass n***as

[Verse 4: Kenny]
We put in work, you can't mistake it
Four albums and over eight mixtapes, bitch
And we got another album on the way, finna rape this game
Just face it, patient bro, in case they don't know
Horseshoe get respect of hot hype from legends
And yo, In case they don't know
Horseshoe has already checked and rocked mics with veterans bro
Other boys make songs 'bout the hood
We make songs while these boys in the hood
Either they don't know, it don't show
Or they don't care about what's going on in the hood...
[Hook]