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letra de skid row - nuk

[intro]
(rizzy got the heat)

[verse]
i’m still on
i got liquor in my eyes from drinkin’ yesterday, i’m still blowed
heard i’m in la, i brought the red zone, the skid row
i just bought that vacuum out of meijers just to seal ‘bows
told a b-tch, “yeah, i got a run, i get pills gone”
i’m so schooled, i only step on dog in my steel toes
i tell hoes like, b-tch, get a grip
i walk on dog just like a pregnant b-tch, it feel a kick
he think he flexin’, i’ma get him stripped
heard that fake lean be tastin’ like it’s medicine until it’s mixed
i’m in the skybox, i can get him blitzed
my n-ggas know i’m all about that bird just like i’m larry fitz
told my fiends like sh-t, i got a gift
i can’t help that sh-t, my dog so strong, they wanna share a temp
i just f-cked some hoes, after i’m done, i make ’em share a lyft
i just bought a switch, i wanna shoot it just like derrick sims
how they slidin’, still ain’t hit my limbs?
k!ll a n-gga, then forget about him, treat him just like mims
i can’t hit a b-tch with macaroni ’til i get my yams
when i get there to go pick up my brick, that’s when i hit my dance
i keep a bag, it’s like it stick my hands
when i be puttin’ pressure on a b-tch, she be like, “get your friend”
i ain’t me until i get my bands
told a b-tch like i ain’t finna press you, but don’t miss your chance
lil’ b-tch be actin’ like she bougie, hit the b-tch on speaker
i don’t trust these n-ggas with my music, they some la leakers
n-ggas say they gettin’ to the bag, but sh-t, they never mean it
heard another n-gga with a threat, but still ain’t never seen him
i text strap and look right out the window ‘fore i touch the dope
have my fiends test it with this needle ‘fore i touch the dope
i just f-cked a lil’ politician just to get a vote
i ain’t never seen him with no money like a ufo
i get pape’, you better do the same
from the d, but in australia like lewis caine
when n-ggas get to dyin’ off that dog, they say it’s human made
brodie spent a fifty on his rollie, but he do it plain
i’m a star, but i still move the same
keep a n-gga tryna catch a body, all he do is change
told my n-ggas when we get that money, don’t start movin’ strange
used to move that bag straight off the ‘hound or i go do the train
i ain’t with it, b-tch, you talk too poor
when b-tches get to lookin’ at my feet, they know i walk dior
i get cemetery vibes, my n-ggas wanna step on corpse
and by the time n-ggas beef with us, they better not step up north
have my b-tch count a hundred k, it gave me a stiffler
young n-gga flew the bag straight from panama city
got a hundred cookie ‘bows, i’m like, “hand me an amos”
v on live with that girl just like danny and baby

- nuk

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