OK
Lil Skies
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(Buddah Bless this beat) Mm, okay, oh yeah Okay F*ck nigga say he got a problem Hol' up, nigga, keep your head up I'm a young nigga, got my bread up I'm fuckin' his bitch with my leg up (let's go) We pull up in Excursions 2020, nigga in a Suburban I'm shootin' that nigga, I'm swervin' I'm fuckin' his bitch while she slurpin' We shoot his lil' brother in a hoopty In a while, we shooting a movie I'm fuckin' on all these groupies These niggas be actin' like goofies I dance on a bitch like Fivi Give her Perc', she call me papi Tattoos all on my body Let her come ride on my Johnny These bitches, they say I'm cocky Look at 'em, like, "Who gon' stop me?" Been ballin' on niggas like Kyrie Big boss shit like John Gotti In the game and you know I gotta win it Been ballin', nigga, give me a minute You on the side lines and you lookin' like you losin' You talkin' all that shit, nigga why you accusin'? You actin' like a bitch, stop doin' that ho shit Instagram, postin' pictures of your toe shit What the f*ck? Niggas on some ho shit I mean it like, niggas on some ho shit Me and Stan, we on kick the door shit Back to back, kick up in your flow shit I run up in your house and I get the motion I ain't with the back and forth and all the commotion I was really down bad but now I'm floatin' Track to track, back to back, I go in Lap for lap, around the world, they notice Fast as f*ck like a locomotive Walk in the trap like, "Hey" Look at that bitch like, "You ain't my bae" You ain't payin' my rent, my shit ain't paid Bitch wanna f*ck and just get laid Nigga like me, I'm steady gettin' paid, huh Workin' that bitch like a maid, huh Workin' that bitch like a slave, huh Workin' 'til I'm in my fuckin' grave, huh Another verse, I can do it for fun Lyrical like a nigga Big Pun Lyrical Lemonade with the runtz Lyrical Lemonade how I stunt Niggas hatin', I feel like I'm Cole Bennett Hop out the Tesla with a midget Came up in this bitch with a smidget Nigga talkin', I'ma make him cricket I can't settle for no minimum wage Nigga like me countin' the blues Nigga like me stay with the crew Nigga like me jump out the stu' Young nigga, I was countin' the dollars Young nigga make ya baby mama holla Young nigga, I been countin' with partners Young nigga, I'ma spend it with goblins Young nigga, I stay with all the troops Young nigga, they gon' hop out and shoot Dark tints, thing gon' slide through the roof Dark tints, thing gon' show you what it do If you talk to cops, nigga, you lame Nigga think he flexin' with that lil' chain Nigga think he up like he the thang Nigga thinkin' 'til we take off his brain Go to the bank, pull out a fifty Bad bitch sent me pics of her titties I'm a clean nigga, don't give me hickeys Kicked her out after she sucked my (dick) Where your bag at? Bitch, I got (plenty) Sippin' lean, it go straight to my (kidney) Big guns, we gon' shoot 'em with (semis) Smoking runtz, this shit, this shit gas
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Written by: Kimetrius Foose
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