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Ok – Lil Skies


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Buddah Bless this beat


Mm, okay, oh yeah


Okay


Fuck 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 but 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 hoe shit


Instagram, postin’ pictures of your toe shit


What the fuck? Niggas on some hoe shit


I mean it like, niggas on some hoe 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 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 wanna fuck 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 runts


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 minimal 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 big momma 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 tell the 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 suck my (Dicky)


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 runts, this shit, this shit gas


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