Do Not Skip (feat. 3300grim)
Yeah
Yeah
Still with all the same niggas man Ain't shit changed
Ain't shit gone change
Fuck all these niggas and they bitches
Bitch I'm a thot
Get me a lit
Yeah
As of lately been all round the map
But I still come back home to the trap
Life been getting real crazy
I still ride around wit my strap
I promise they won't see me lack
Gotta go get the racks
Niggas thought I was lazy
I just remain patient
Now I'm on my way to be one of the greatest
I'm amazing
When I bless the cadence
Ain't leaving no traces
Why the fuck these niggas so basic
I'm the best
I gotta be
These niggas scared of me
Shit well they oughta be
They don't want features
I fuck round and teach em
The reaper won't go away
Guess he apart of me
Gotta keep my demons on leashes
Cause they only stay couple feet away
Know they ain't far from me
I don't go back and forth
Ain't no arguing
And I know my worth
No you can't bargain it
Why these niggas be acting like bitches
I swear I don't get it
Can't have conversations if it ain't bout digits
Right now my obligation is minding my business
These niggas ficticious but the people listen
My nigga I'm vicious
I'm pushing this shit to the limit
We won't be late another minute
Remember mama in that kitchen
She whipping
Gotta make a million for I exit the building
This a test
Don't you try me
Yo soul will get lifted right outta yo body
Know my niggas gone ride
Them the guys
They ain't never switched sides
I can't have no snakes nowhere round me
Can't nobody take credit for shit
Been preparing for this
Was the best before anyone found me
Hope I make it to heaven
I'm tired of begging for shit
I know I been sinning
So God just might ground me
That shit amazing
Everything we overcame
They tried to throw salt on my name
This shit ain't a game
I just came back from LA
Right back in the trap with my gang
Not too much left to say
Imma just keep on flipping the page
The perky keep numbing the pain
Give a fuck what you sayin
If you ain't never lent a thang
You ain't even on my brain
Gotta whole lotta bullshit sittin on my brain
Mama crying and praying that a nigga change
I'm outside and I'm toting sticks hitting stains
Bitch I'm praying for bands nigga fuck a range
Maybe a piece of change a make a change
Just for piece of change we'll snatch ya chains
Actin a ass like orangutangs
We rollin up gas just to ease the pain
Can't wait til that bottle service
When we sippin that henny and mix it with the easter pink
Until them checks come we tote big guns
Leaving niggas in the alley stankin'
Smoke a nigga ass
Then we forget about it
Hit the crib
Then we roll some dank
Call up a freak hoe
And get some deep throat
Then I give that lil booty a spank
I'm spitting that dope call it Freddie Kane
These niggas be sweet nigga
Candy cane
I'm with the Ruffians
Rushing shit
Toting a Russian stick
Upping shit
Pealing brains
All of my niggas be snapping
Can do this shit backwards
You pussy niggas cannot hang
We taking off just like NASA
You niggas ain't past the ozone
Y'all in a plane
High as hell
Bitch we flying in space
Fuck on a thotty
I nut on her face
You niggas is hoes
Fuck up out my face
I'm up wit that pole
Make em harlem shake
Real shit nigga
This what we made for
Hop on the beat and I act like a a-hole
Whipping that white
Creamy mashed potatoes
Cook that boy up
Fry em with the draco
That shit amazing
Everything we overcame
They tried to throw salt on my name
This shit ain't a game
I just came back from LA
Right back in the trap with my gang
Not too much left to say
Imma just keep on flipping the page
The perky keep numbing the pain
Give a fuck what you sayin
If you ain't never lent a thang
You ain't even on my brain
Yeah
Still with all the same niggas man Ain't shit changed
Ain't shit gone change
Fuck all these niggas and they bitches
Bitch I'm a thot
Get me a lit
Yeah
As of lately been all round the map
But I still come back home to the trap
Life been getting real crazy
I still ride around wit my strap
I promise they won't see me lack
Gotta go get the racks
Niggas thought I was lazy
I just remain patient
Now I'm on my way to be one of the greatest
I'm amazing
When I bless the cadence
Ain't leaving no traces
Why the fuck these niggas so basic
I'm the best
I gotta be
These niggas scared of me
Shit well they oughta be
They don't want features
I fuck round and teach em
The reaper won't go away
Guess he apart of me
Gotta keep my demons on leashes
Cause they only stay couple feet away
Know they ain't far from me
I don't go back and forth
Ain't no arguing
And I know my worth
No you can't bargain it
Why these niggas be acting like bitches
I swear I don't get it
Can't have conversations if it ain't bout digits
Right now my obligation is minding my business
These niggas ficticious but the people listen
My nigga I'm vicious
I'm pushing this shit to the limit
We won't be late another minute
Remember mama in that kitchen
She whipping
Gotta make a million for I exit the building
This a test
Don't you try me
Yo soul will get lifted right outta yo body
Know my niggas gone ride
Them the guys
They ain't never switched sides
I can't have no snakes nowhere round me
Can't nobody take credit for shit
Been preparing for this
Was the best before anyone found me
Hope I make it to heaven
I'm tired of begging for shit
I know I been sinning
So God just might ground me
That shit amazing
Everything we overcame
They tried to throw salt on my name
This shit ain't a game
I just came back from LA
Right back in the trap with my gang
Not too much left to say
Imma just keep on flipping the page
The perky keep numbing the pain
Give a fuck what you sayin
If you ain't never lent a thang
You ain't even on my brain
Gotta whole lotta bullshit sittin on my brain
Mama crying and praying that a nigga change
I'm outside and I'm toting sticks hitting stains
Bitch I'm praying for bands nigga fuck a range
Maybe a piece of change a make a change
Just for piece of change we'll snatch ya chains
Actin a ass like orangutangs
We rollin up gas just to ease the pain
Can't wait til that bottle service
When we sippin that henny and mix it with the easter pink
Until them checks come we tote big guns
Leaving niggas in the alley stankin'
Smoke a nigga ass
Then we forget about it
Hit the crib
Then we roll some dank
Call up a freak hoe
And get some deep throat
Then I give that lil booty a spank
I'm spitting that dope call it Freddie Kane
These niggas be sweet nigga
Candy cane
I'm with the Ruffians
Rushing shit
Toting a Russian stick
Upping shit
Pealing brains
All of my niggas be snapping
Can do this shit backwards
You pussy niggas cannot hang
We taking off just like NASA
You niggas ain't past the ozone
Y'all in a plane
High as hell
Bitch we flying in space
Fuck on a thotty
I nut on her face
You niggas is hoes
Fuck up out my face
I'm up wit that pole
Make em harlem shake
Real shit nigga
This what we made for
Hop on the beat and I act like a a-hole
Whipping that white
Creamy mashed potatoes
Cook that boy up
Fry em with the draco
That shit amazing
Everything we overcame
They tried to throw salt on my name
This shit ain't a game
I just came back from LA
Right back in the trap with my gang
Not too much left to say
Imma just keep on flipping the page
The perky keep numbing the pain
Give a fuck what you sayin
If you ain't never lent a thang
You ain't even on my brain
Credits
Writer(s): Jai Blackshear-bryant
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Other Album Tracks
- Can't Stop the Reign
- Pom
- Bacc Home (feat. P-Rocc)
- pH
- Bullseye
- Do Not Skip (feat. 3300grim)
- 12am on Labadie
- Airplane Mode (feat. Alfonzo Jones)
- Plaques
- On My Own
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