Trip 2 Shanghai
[Intro]
Yeah, ah
[Verse 1: NIKOWOODYEAR]
Got Ricks on my feet, fuck Sk8-Hi′s
Got rich in a week, I stay fly
Why they hatin' on me? Tryna take mine
N***as hating OD tryna take me out
One call make ′em go extinct now
Die for this shit, I’m always crashed out
How you doing in Atlanta?
Buddy sippin' fake wok' that ain′t 4 in his Fanta
Took ones from the bank and I threw it on a dancer
Why this hoe wanna date? I don′t even show her manners
Think she my only bitch? Nah, I got back-ups now
Sticks in this bitch like it was Pakistan
I don’t text back, that′ll take up the whole day, yeah
Got a dark-skinned bitch don't fuck with the Zendaya′s
Won't lie to a bitch I promise I′m too playa
If I send this hit, my mans'll finish the play, yeah
[Verse 2: Skreet2x]
What, My bitch hella bad and she want to get a telly I bought us a room at the Tipton, what
You just what I need
When I pour up this purple
I might have a sipping addiction, Say
Come fuck with the team
You belong to the Skreets
Say you might fuck around, get addicted, Like
I pour up this purple cup promethazine for the night, yeah this shit gon' get wicked
Bust down the bezel my baby on go
I'm in love with the paper can't fall for a hoe
You could pay me the ticket, fifteen for a show
Bitch I been too official they copy the flow, what
[Refrain: Skreet2x]
Balmain′s on my feet, fuck Sk8-Hi's, yeah
Yo bitch in the crib had a great time, like
Two bands, four grams in the daytime
Book a G-5 from Malaysia to Shanghai
[Outro: NIKOWOODYEAR]
Got Ricks on my feet, fuck Sk8-Hi’s
Got rich in a week I stay fly
Why they hating on me? Tryna take mine
N***as hating OD, tryna take me out
Yeah, ah
[Verse 1: NIKOWOODYEAR]
Got Ricks on my feet, fuck Sk8-Hi′s
Got rich in a week, I stay fly
Why they hatin' on me? Tryna take mine
N***as hating OD tryna take me out
One call make ′em go extinct now
Die for this shit, I’m always crashed out
How you doing in Atlanta?
Buddy sippin' fake wok' that ain′t 4 in his Fanta
Took ones from the bank and I threw it on a dancer
Why this hoe wanna date? I don′t even show her manners
Think she my only bitch? Nah, I got back-ups now
Sticks in this bitch like it was Pakistan
I don’t text back, that′ll take up the whole day, yeah
Got a dark-skinned bitch don't fuck with the Zendaya′s
Won't lie to a bitch I promise I′m too playa
If I send this hit, my mans'll finish the play, yeah
[Verse 2: Skreet2x]
What, My bitch hella bad and she want to get a telly I bought us a room at the Tipton, what
You just what I need
When I pour up this purple
I might have a sipping addiction, Say
Come fuck with the team
You belong to the Skreets
Say you might fuck around, get addicted, Like
I pour up this purple cup promethazine for the night, yeah this shit gon' get wicked
Bust down the bezel my baby on go
I'm in love with the paper can't fall for a hoe
You could pay me the ticket, fifteen for a show
Bitch I been too official they copy the flow, what
[Refrain: Skreet2x]
Balmain′s on my feet, fuck Sk8-Hi's, yeah
Yo bitch in the crib had a great time, like
Two bands, four grams in the daytime
Book a G-5 from Malaysia to Shanghai
[Outro: NIKOWOODYEAR]
Got Ricks on my feet, fuck Sk8-Hi’s
Got rich in a week I stay fly
Why they hating on me? Tryna take mine
N***as hating OD, tryna take me out