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letra de skyami - offset

lyrics from live performance

[chorus: offset]
woke up this mornin’, force in my bed (woo)
crumbin’ through hundreds, it’s crampin’ my hand
your b-tch be goin’, i know she a fan (she goin’)
we at your door when we rock the [?]
back to back cash, you know gang ain’t playin’ (gang)
if he an opp, can’t save him, explain
b-tch, you ain’t never been in a mclaren
i got two b-tches that boost up my parents
we on a boat
we in skyami, penthouse with your ho’
i’d go hit a l!ck when i was broke
i’m with the migo gang, all that i know
play with this sh-t, you get hung by a rope
we got the weed and the dog and the the coat
n-ggas wasn’t there, we was robbin’ the nawf (rob)
pistol p, bless his soul
we took losses and i can’t let it go (took losses)

[verse 1: mango foo]
on the low, had to kick in the door (door)
strip him out of his clothes, we grippin’ them poles
we really lost another artist who cold
i ain’t f-ck with these n-ggas, they f-ck with me
had to take out the plug for some low’s
i’ll sell everything on my soul
they’ve been hatin’ on this sh-t and i notice it (i know)
i’ma pop out myself, ain’t no co-defendant
can’t fake kick it, they know i’m a f-ckin’ menace
came from swervin’, hotboxes, don’t jimmy
jimmy kimmel sh-t, now i’m a chemist
ain’t no cap in my rap, know i live it (no cap)
we spend records on gallery dinner (dinners)
we gon’ load up with sticks and switch ’em out the rental
this eight-hundred stackin’, my name it got—
i hit a l!ck, i’m tryna make a wave
f-ck tryna slide, i’m tryna go skate
shoot out the diamonds, center of the weight
and mama keep cryin’, ’cause we makin’ waves
n-ggas is street, how i came from the pavement
get him whacked when i see him and he ain’t pay me yet
get the choppers to hang like a cage
we ain’t had a past, i had to take it
[chorus: offset]
woke up this mornin’, force in my bed (woo)
crumbin’ through hundreds, it’s crampin’ my hand
your b-tch be goin’, i know she a fan (she goin’)
we at your door when we rock the [?]
back to back cash, you know gang ain’t playin’ (gang)
if he an opp, can’t save him, explain
b-tch, you ain’t never been in a mclaren
i got two b-tches that boost up my parents
we on a boat
we in skyami, penthouse with your ho’
i’d go hit a l!ck when i was broke
i’m with the migo gang, all that i know
play with this sh-t, you get hung by a rope
we got the weed and the dog and the the coat
n-ggas wasn’t there, we was robbin’ the nawf (rob)
pistol p, bless his soul
we took losses and i can’t let it go (took losses)

[verse 2: offset]
i’ll go chrome heart in this b-tch
rose gold audemar look like this
and i put the pointer bezzel on my fist
my neck is water, better l!ck your b-tch
i put the new york, court-side knicks
f-ck with me dozen, don’t care ’bout the b-tch
she hate that i nutted and cuddled the wrist
catch you a body, we bustin’ your wrist
we got the bag, look like a farm
i got the drop on my opp, on my palm
reppin’ the [?] like i’m gunna
she wanna pop the g6 and have fun (g6)
i was there, i was like break me the bond
like a tornado, get spinned with no warning
i got that fire with the scope on no warning
finna check out the sunlight, the light is enormous
i go attackin’ the manic, we’re trappin’ for money
my n-ggas don’t talk to the ocean
we paid a six figure glock, where you posted?
i’m in the loft, at the top, you don’t know
white diamonds, they look like they pokin’
migos great, and my back like a cobra
hit me again, answer the door, she a lil’ more
[chorus: offset]
woke up this mornin’, force in my bed (woo)
crumbin’ through hundreds, it’s crampin’ my hand
your b-tch be goin’, i know she a fan (she goin’)
we at your door when we rock the [?]
back to back cash, you know gang ain’t playin’ (gang)
if he an opp, can’t save him, explain
b-tch, you ain’t never been in a mclaren
i got two b-tches that boost up my parents
we on a boat
we in skyami, penthouse with your ho’
i’d go hit a l!ck when i was broke
i don’t get the legal, get all that i know
i’m with the migo gang, all that i know
play with this sh-t, you get hung by a rope
we got the weed and the dog and the the coat
n-ggas wasn’t there, we was robbin’ the nawf (rob)
pistol p, bless his soul
we took losses and i can’t let it go (took losses)

- offset

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