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letra de v8 (remix) - skimaskdee

yeah mikey, you hard

[chorus: skimaskdee]
sn-tch off in that v8, watch how i show the leeway
walk out the house wit’ a pocket full of money, they say be safe
my n-gga slide with that heathen
treat it like mike, i beat it
i don’t even care what another person got because i’m eating
my brodie just signed for a hundred like “d-mn, what we gon’ do?”
huh
i meant five hundred, we spent that sh-t on shoes
i’m like “god d-mn, ‘vontae, why the h-ll you make the nеws?”
pro’ly done shot a n-gga, but i can’t ever talk about what i do

[verse 1: skimaskdee]
i gеt the money and re-up
don’t go to sleep, i be up
brodie just hop outside and with that stick, i made him ski up
2 hoes sitting in my bed right now young n-gga, gotta get yo’ p up
i was just broke, had to steal a k!ll
i got a new spot, gotta pay bills
climbed up the ladder like i was climbing up a hill
i don’t even want n0body to put in ’cause i know i’m on my way to a deal
couldn’t get food, couldn’t get clothes, couldn’t get a meal
i just got out of chase wit’ raq, he say “ski, gotta grab the wheel”
not the same bank account from last year, i got a new one, huh
you just changed ’cause you got a gun, you ain’t gotta do none
dropped a bag up on his head, they like “d-mn, this the blue one”
man, my transaction pending, i think that this the new funds
[chorus: skimaskdee]
sn-tch off in that v8, watch how i show the leeway
walk out the house wit’ a pocket full of money, they say be safe
my n-gga slide with that heathen
treat it like mike, i beat it
i don’t even care what another person got because i’m eating
my brodie just signed for a hundred like “d-mn, what we gon’ do?”
huh
i meant five hundred, we spent that sh-t on shoes
i’m like “god d-mn, ‘vontae, why the h-ll you make the news?”
pro’ly done shot a n-gga, but i can’t ever talk about what i do

[verse 2: fblmanny]
sn-tch off in that c8, i f-ck up the e-way
i done boost my status, now i’m having leeway
i’m fly like my b-day, made my opps run relays
she like “manny, i love yo’ songs, just keep the sh-t on replay”
i just signed for three hundred, but i’m only dropping 2 tapes
my country boy just hit me up tryna pay a thousand for two baits
and if i pull it out my bag, just know it’s all new pape’
hit it out the park, drive me to the blue jays

[chorus: skimaskdee]
sn-tch off in that v8, watch how i show the leeway
walk out the house wit’ a pocket full of money, they say be safe
my n-gga slide with that heathen
treat it like mike, i beat it
i don’t even care what another person got because i’m eating
my brodie just signed for a hundred like “d-mn, what we gon’ do?”
huh
i meant five hundred, we spent that sh-t on shoes
i’m like “god d-mn, ‘vontae, why the h-ll you make the news?”
pro’ly done shot a n-gga, but i can’t ever talk about what i do

- skimaskdee

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