Skrrr (feat. Chaii Summers)

Ooo ooo ooo
Na na na, Na na na na na
Why you lying (Yeah)
Astro yeah

Why you lying, I'm running to the money you can't time me (You can't find me yeah)
Forty dash and my clique they right behind me
Catch me in a foreign going skrrr (skrr skrr, skrr skrr)
Ice all on my neck i'm saying brrr (brrr brrr brrr)
Water drip all over me like rain (drip on me like rain)
Toasting up you know i'm with the gang
Catch me in a foreign going skrrr, Ice all on my neck i'm saying brrr

Yeah, run it up run it up dash (Yeah)
Shawty got all that ass (Yeah)
Two door coupe might crash yeah (Woah)
Then I put her in the past, she was fucking for some cash
So you know I can not lack (Ugh)
I put a bad bitch overseas (oh)
Fuck her and then I delete her
UFO's all in my beams (Oh)
Try not to peep out the peephole
Then I got trips on my visa
Ice and the beans with the leaf ugh
I can not lose oh (Yeah)

On with the set, kamikazes we got bombs on your neck
Try the shooter, you go with the tech (Yeah)
Lightyear my flex, buzz with the west
Andy with it on the toy story jet
Please do not move, I just be cranking these tunes
Cooking up chef auto tune (Yeah)

Why you lying, I'm running to the money you can't time me
Forty dash and my clique they right behind me (Astro let's go)
Catch me in a foreign going skrrr (Astro ay)
Ice all on my neck i'm saying brrr (brrr brrr yeah)
Water drip all over me like rain (drip on me like rain)
Toasting up you know i'm with the gang (Toasted with the gang)
Catch me in a foreign going skrrr, Ice all on my neck i'm going brrr

I'm going dumb, tell them haters over there that we won
We was dodging niggas holding a gun, now I'm rocking stages under the sun (Yeah yeah)
We prayed for this, none of you people can fuck with this
Giving them hell but I'm heaven sent, and this ain't no visit we residents
I, I get l, fifteen hundred for a feature, fuck that bitch no I don't need them
Diamonds they bust out the meter, Jesus pieces no believers
You impressed by this flex
I ain't worried though
I got keys
Nigga try me imma go let the dogs out
Fast car fast car, jokers hating from afar
They ain't working this hard, they ain't getting this far
I'm with Xay we do the dash, Nito rolling up the gas yeah I'm knowing who I am
Lord forgive me if I crash, put lil baby in the past
Bitch why you lying

I'm running to the money you can't time me
Forty dash
And my clique they right behind me
Catch in a foreign going skrrr
Ice all on my neck I'm going brr
Water drip all over me like rain (Drip on me like rain yeah)
Toasted up you know I'm with the gang
Catch me in a foreign going skrrr
Ice all on my neck I'm going brrr



Credits
Writer(s): Walter Lewis, Joshua Molette
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