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letra de sklub 2 - ​prod.sky1

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[intro]
yeah, smell this sh-t from a mile away
sh-t all cap, l could tell it’s that new cologne
yeah, yeah, what the f-ck they on?
yeah, some broke ass bum-ass boys, they ain’t got no song

[chorus: yeat & playboi carti]
(sky)
yeah, yeah, what the f-ck they on?
yeah, some broke ass bum-ass boys, they ain’t got no sauce
yeah, you compare your newest sh-t to my oldest sh-t, and i still beat it
still got them big numbers, i been doing the muhf-ckin’ triple million
uh, i’m on the muhf-ckin’ percs again, i really like to spend and win it
yeah, got out of my muhf-ckin’ urus, and hopped in mclaren and hit two hunnid
uh, i don’t give a f-ck what you said, lil’ b-tch, i got muhf-ckin’ monеy, money
uh, i don’t give a f-ck what you said, lil’ b-tch, i got honeybunny-bunniеs (dream, this sh-t go dummy)
uh, they tryna copy my voice, but they cannot do it like me, like me
yeah, hop out with all them big dogs, a hundred k first week
wake up in the morning, geek up in the morning, b-tch, i’m ’boutta tweak, huh
b-tch, i’m allergic to being broke, no, can’t be me

[verse: yeat & playboi carti]
i been taking x pills, i took a perc before i sleep
i been taking x pills, i ain’t take a perc in a week (yeah-ah)
what the f-ck they on?
yeah-yeah, b-tch, i am high as bum (yeah, yeah)
pull up on me, got a gun (sky, bang, bang)
p-ssy boy, you better run (yeah, yeah)
yeah, i been in the same club
yeah, the devil didn’t even tell me what the f-ck it was
yeah, they ain’t on sh-t ’cause they ain’t like us, yeah, they ain’t like us (yeah)
pull up inside that tonka, lil’ b-tch, yeah, pull up that truck (yeah-ah)
i could say you ain’t get it, lil’ b-tch, but you just a dub (yeah-ah)
i’m high as the muh’f-cking gods, lil’ b-tch, i ain’t flying above ’em (yeah-ah)
yeah-yeah-yeah, i got it tinted, pull up, spark ’em bought a flint (yeah-ah)
pull up in the f-cking tonka, it’s all ’bout the building, we done bought the benz (yeah-ah)
you a motherf-cking lame, no, you can’t get in, b-tch (yeah-ah)
get the f-ck away from us, you a b-tch boy, you is not him, yeah (yeah-ah)
all i do is let it spin (yeah-ah)
run this sh-t back again
[chorus: yeat & playboi carti]
(sk-sky)
yeah, yeah, what the f-ck they on?
yeah, some broke ass bum-ass boys, they ain’t got no sauce
yeah, you compare your newest sh-t to my oldest sh-t, and i still beat it
still got them big numbers, i been doing the muhf-ckin’ triple million
uh, i’m on the muhf-ckin’ percs again, i really like to spend and win it
yeah, got out of my muhf-ckin’ urus, and hopped in mclaren and hit two hunnid
uh, i don’t give a f-ck what you said, lil’ b-tch, i got muhf-ckin’ money, money
uh, i don’t give a f-ck what you said, lil’ b-tch, i got honeybunny-bunnies (dream, this sh-t go dummy)
uh, they tryna copy my voice, but they cannot do it like me, like me
yeah, hop out with all them big dogs, a hundred k first week
wake up in the morning, geek up in the morning, b-tch, i’m ’boutta tweak, huh
b-tch, i’m allergic to being broke, no, can’t be me

[outro: yeat & playboi carti]
i been taking x pills, i took a perc before i sleep
i been taking x pills, i ain’t take a perc in a week (yeah-ah)
what the f-ck they on?
yeah-yeah, b-tch, i am high as bum (yeah, yeah)
(sk-sky)

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