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letra de posse (version 2) - lil skies

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[intro: lil skies & sprite lee]
yeah
mmm, mmm, mmm
they ain’t know me
ye, eh, ye, eh
p-ew
ayy, slim with the sauce
ayy, ayy

[chorus: lil skies]
ayy, foreign shawty, let’s go
i get money, spend it with my posse, you know
n-ggas hatin’, don’t trust anybody, we know
i got money, spend it with the gang, we afloat
i just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
he was talkin’ bout a new thang, but we know
when we see him, this a boomerang, and we know
i’ma let the f-ckin’ choppa swing, hittin’ high notes (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1: drakeo the ruler]
they like “drakeo, boy, you got a name”
i know, it’s rainin’ bullets when this choppa spray, no long
he gon be sitting on a hospital, a permanent coma
got me dancin in the rain like my first name was usher
tricky dance moves, mad totes, banana clip hangin’ for any baboons
350 up in pieces, know you want it, but i ain’t got dough
you gon be a caption but for sure i know tatou
you hard up on the net so when we see you we gon slap you
amiri on my jacket, these n-ggas is actors
if you ain’t k!ll n0body with that gun, you need to pass it
it’s a movie, in the chopper, scenery was tragic
if 10,000 was ever on my head, these n-ggas didn’t have it in store
[chorus: lil skies]
ayy, foreign shawty, let’s go
i get money, spend it with my posse, you know
n-ggas hatin’, don’t trust anybody, we know
i got money, spend it with the gang, we afloat
i just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
he was talkin’ bout a new thang, but we know
when we see him, this a boomerang, and we know
i’ma let the f-ckin’ choppa swing, hittin’ high notes (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: lil skies]
foreign car, we just swervin’ dummy (ooh)
i’m gettin’ high, i can’t take no fronty (ooh)
it don’t make sense, she wanna f-ck a bungee (yeah)
the opps be talkin’, won’t take nothin’ from me (yeah)
roll it up, we gettin’ sky high (yeah)
lil shawty wanna come get fly fly (yeah)
we see the opps, we catchin’ drive by (yeah)
all them n-ggas got me die die (yeah)
i f-cked her once and why she lie lie? (yeah)
i’m never singin’ alibi-i (yeah)
that’s the reason, reason why why (ayy)
they cannot f-ck with little skies (yeah)

[chorus: lil skies]
ayy, foreign shawty, let’s go
i get money, spend it with my posse, you know
n-ggas hatin’, don’t trust anybody, we know
i got money, spend it with the gang, we afloat
i just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
he was talkin’ bout a new thang, but we know
when we see him, this a boomerang, and we know
i’ma let the f-ckin’ choppa swing, hittin’ high notes (yeah, yeah)
[outro: lil skies]
mmm, mmm mmm

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