Lil Skies
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[Intro]
Buddah Bless this beat
Mm, okay, oh yeah
Okay

[Verse 1]
Fuck n***a say he got a problem
Hol' up, n***a, keep your head up
I'm a young n***a, got my bread up
I'm fuckin' his bitch with my leg up (Let's go)
We pull up in Excursions
2020, n***a, in a Suburban
I'm shootin' that n***a, I'm swervin'
I'm fuckin' his bitch but she slurpin'
We shoot his lil' brother in a hooptie
In a while, we shooting a movie
I'm fuckin' on all these groupies
These n***as 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 n***as like Kyrie
Big boss shit like John Gotti
In the game and you know I gotta win it
Been ballin', n***a, give me a minute
You on the sidelines and you lookin' like you losin'
You talkin' all that shit, n***a, why you accusin'?
You actin' like a bitch, stop doin' that ho shit
Instagram, postin' pictures of your toe shit
What the fuck? N***as on some ho shit
I mean it, like, n***as on some ho shit
Me and Stan, we on kick the door shit
Back-to-back, kick up any 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 fuck 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, I wanna fuck and just get laid
N***a 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
[Verse 2]
Another verse, I can do it for fun
Lyrical like a n***a Big Pun
Lyrical Lemonade with the Runtz
Lyrical Lemonade how I stunt
N***as hatin', I feel like I'm Cole Bennett
Hop out the Tesla with a midget
Came up in this bitch with a smidgen
N***a talkin', I'ma make him cricket
I can't settle for no minimal wage
N***a like me countin' the blues
N***a like me stay with the crew
N***a like me jumped off the stoop
Young n***a, I was countin' the dollars
Young n***a make ya big mama holla
Young n***a, I been countin' with partners
Young n***a, I'ma split it with goblins
Young n***a, I stay with all the troops
Young n***a, they gon' hop out and shoot
Dark tints, they gon' slide through the roof
Dark tints, they gon' show you what it do
If you talk to cops, n***a, you lame
N***a think he flexin' with that lil' chain
N***a think he up like he the thang
N***a 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 n***a, don't give me hickeys
Kicked her out after she sucked my (Jimmy)
Where your bag at? Bitch, I got (Plenty)
Sippin' lean, it go straight to my (Kidney)
Big gun, we gon' shoot 'em with (Semis)
Smoking Runtz, this shit, this shit gas (Hahaha)
[Outro]
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