letra de speakeazy - skayy
[€man]
i lost my cool, i’m geeking out in public
yo b-tch is snacking, i’mma get the cleaner, nacho cover
watch me earn this full throttle, b-tch i’m burning rubber
hop up on that beat, leave you deceased and then i’ll murk another
the flow’s smoother than a b-tch, i’m turning b-tter
gotta get it off my chest, i’m like a nursing mother
i just cook it up, i’m tryna eat, i gotta burn a hunger
lately hood, i miss about the same as seeing the snow in summer
all i know, i cannot f-ck with you
i don’t like no tripping ass n-ggas while i’m ducking you
i know i need to keep it down to earth while trying to reach the moon
i like a lady in the street, but in the sheets, you going demon too
i got some demons, but i know if there’s a god, then he got me
tryna figure out how to get more figures, no tommy
i took off the belt, i had to pipe it like i’m roddy
yeah, it’s all facts, i keep it true, i don’t copy
storming in this b-tch, shake it up like tsunami
i ain’t about no game, i do not play like atari
i sleep to the weed and i been sipping bacardi
yeah, my girl doll, i took her ass to see barbie
ayy, run me up some plates, i hit the running, man
finger on the pulse, i’m tryna thumb some bands
ask me why i rap, i said because i can
always hit the mark without a gun in hand
yeah, we always hit the mark, yeah
but we shining in the dark, yeah
to inspire, i gotta spark, yeah
yeah, yeah, what the f-ck they talking about
[skayy]
n-gga roll some blunts, he don’t even smoke that skunk
f-ck that n-gga yp, he tryna f-ck on my mom
paramedic sh-t, percocets and codeine
sega on my phone, cause’ i like to play sonic
in love with that girl she the finest in the zone
she- tryna play but i already knew this
i’m on percocets, this is my second cup of lean
i’m already high my n-gga wanna smoke with me
i spilled lean on my phone n-gga i’m in a bad mood
my baby calling me, but i am not answering
i’m with ngk, he beating me at sonic
my girl thinks i’m cheating so i’m arguing for this
i’m getting famous made my mom proud of me
my uncle’s my manager, b-tch it’s skayy you gon’ remember
yeah
i’m getting famous made my mom proud of me
my uncle’s my manager, b-tch it’s skayy you gon’ remember
n-gga roll some blunts he don’t even smoke that skunk
f-ck that n-gga up he tryna f-ck on my mom
they be like “f-ck you skayy” how the f-ck are they dissing me
they don’t even know me, like, what?, what the f-ck they talking ’bout
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