​sketch

[Verse 1: 06brick]
Popping all these tens and they wishing they was me
I'll push it in the SCAT and I'm hitting 103
All designer clothes and your bitch is wanting me
And I'll make the choppa sing and I'll make the choppa scream
Punching in headphones, I'm feeling like I'm Sketch
Yeah, it's really crazy how you fucking with the best
Really couldn't care about all the fucking rest
And I care for your bitch and she loving all this sex
And I fuck on your bitch and I'm feeling like a guest
And you really asking why her makeup all a mess
It just another day and my mind on the next
And I'm in a Texans jersey and feel like I'm Sketch

[Verse 2: Nyli]
N***as look like nerds, they look like Sketch
Bullets through your chests, I'm trying to fuck around, buss a check
Like I'm trying to get rich, I'm gon' flex, they see my beats, they say I'm next
I'm better, bitch, I'm breaking necks, okay, 170 in that Vette
You talk that shit, say it with your chest, I want money, nothing less
I'm off drugs, but I'm not stressing, like where you at? Come to my section
N***as want to fight, that shit like Tekken
I got Glocks, bitch, I'm gon' stretch him
Got triple stack, bitch, I'm gon' deck him
If that's your mans, then why you left him?