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SKRR

Yxng Bane

SKRR

2019

the stripes
Balenciaga, go pick what you like

Yeah
I get hella busy, don't know no time off
I got hella bangers on my desktop
I can't wait, I'm on that

Curry[01:04.30]Shoot all of your shots till you hit autopilot[01:05.84]All my guns automatic[01:06.62]All my goons alcoholics[01:08.77]You fools feed off my

the field still serving like a court down
Tennis field, racks winning till it go down
(Yeah)
I need you round, I need you round
Rest in peace to those not

we got guns
Smoke drugs to the face I cop Runtz
If I tell flock bruh
We bent to the dash we got some
Young nigga dripped in designer and
I'm mixing off

The gun still singing and my gun still
Singing to them niggas like Do-Re-Mi
So lit I take a pic for a 4K fee
Tell a bitch that I'm
The shit, piss, throw-up,

were high by 7:25
And by 2:10 it wore off and they were boutta to die
Heard em say I hate being bipolar it's awesome
Monacellis green shirts making

and blow off your hat (bow, bow)
And tell probation, "They can suck their mum" (suck their mum)
Do you think I'm famous, I won't bust my gun?
Suck your

I ain't no fake shit
You haters asleep I wake up and do great shit
No I don't play shit
Spit a 16 make your whole squad go ape shit
Head to the bank

I'm trying to stay Eevee
Pikachu step down there's a new king with a crown
Go back to solving mysteries, or being Ash's clown
If there was a god pokemon

you rock will
Not make the swelling go down
Try settlin' down, we strapped
Mad chrome to grip
Last cat that had a bone to
Pick is a skeleton now
This

up )
then have your family light the candle  (light er up)
that metal saw is what we sit by    (click clack) * gun cock)
cause that ghetto law is what

sitting nice
I'm talking popes, linen white
You niggas old, due to actual facts
I get actual gash by the hour
Sex in the showers
Put time in, grind, get

bout to tie u up like rambo  ( tie em up )
then have your family light the candle  (light er up)
that metal saw is what we sit by    (click clack) * gun

up )
then have your family light the candle  (light er up)
that metal saw is what we sit by    (click clack) * gun cock)
cause that ghetto law is what

thoughts like grab da gun, shoot yourself right in the face
But I grab da pen and mic first cause I know it'll help me go escape
I'm my mama's only boy,

don't go nowhere without your bodyguard
Gang Starr party hard, started off on
Crescent Heights boulevard, finished it
All my niggas guilty slash innocent

Let’s go, uh huh it’s ya boy Skorch Flamez philly favorite hot boy (let’s go Skorch) , I’m bout to wreck your party shout out Lbanga Philly Club

the whole year
Next year, my new stuff's gonna go clear
That's why when it's going my way
Everybody starts getting up out of their old chairs
I got a London

"Catches bullets with his teeth? Nigga
Please" "The secret await's eyes
Unclouded by ambition" "What?"
"Those who are bound by desire
See only that

off, loaded gun
Shit ain't sweet, you better run
'Cause now I'm in my element
You bitches out here scared or sum'
I ain't even get to talking shit
Like

top me first
But I'm getting off topic lately I ain't been in the mood
I don't even call my mama
I'm poppin perkies by the twos
I got a drug problem

invincible
But what happened
To that little boy I knew
Where did he go
Will I ever 
Make his dreams come true

What happened
To that brave little boy
Who would

attention by the throat
And put it face to a gun
LISTEN
The hoods hot enough to burn the kitchen
If you can't take the heat, pull it out yo pants and ditch it

smooth
So fuck your other man, he ain't shit, I'd blow you
Off but you come up with plans for my dick below you
Aye, fuck a hundred grand, I want six to go