Skirt Off - Remix

AKG for Life
Let's go SM
Skirt Off

A white boy from the 'burbs but I'm spitting harder than you're favorite rapper and I'm doing it fast
Feel like the man of the year cuz I school the haters every time that I hop on the track
I seen my real homies turn fake
I ain't never ever looking back
I seen my oldest brother lose his life and it taught my that I can never flip a pack, ay ay

Skirt off
Im switching lanes so I ask her what's poppin
She come on over take her skirt off
Hit the dealer cop a SRT maybe a used GT-R with some dirt on it
They just be talking they shit frok the back
I know I'm going farther, ain't heard of 'em
Do this shit for myself I got dirt on 'em

All you spitting is cap, fax
Got a SRT but ain't got a Scat
Talking gangster like you raised in the trap
You ain't going places 'less you end up with Savage
Fuck Scarti, that boy switched over racks
Got a couple people tryna frame me cuz I ain't put them in the picture I'm painting
Made a couple decisions I hated

Like finding a way to get rid of the pain
Take a couple Oxy's to the brain
I stayed up late nights rolling all my emotions in blunts with a few grams of dank
I feel my heart drop to my chest
I ain't doing this shit for the best
But I know if I mix up the sprite with the potion I'll skirt off in the end (ay ay)

Skirt off
Im switching lanes so I ask her what's poppin
She come on over take her skirt off
Hit the dealer cop a SRT maybe a used GT-R with some dirt on it
They just be talking they shit frok the back
I know I'm going farther, ain't heard of 'em
Do this shit for myself I got dirt on 'em

Ay
Stay flexing, this ain't no joke
I just be stunting to hold the bands, the bands, the bands
We ain't going broke
Got niggas jammed in a choke
That's my dawg, we gon do it for bro
MAC 11 with the scope
Just like a surgeon you gonna get poled
Pull up
Black van
Finna jump out like Batman
Talking crazy and they trash cans
I'm on the feds with my brother
And we gonna give 'em a reason to start up they packing
On the block go crazy
You know we steady trapping out the back end
You know we the future so tap in
Far as niggas go I'm the realest
I told lil shawty come fuck with the realest
I gotta know what the deal is
Shawty gone catch it like she up field
And I gotta know when they creeping
If you ain't spitting on SM Beats, you get the fuck off his beat then
You ain't got nothing on defense

A white boy from the 'burbs but I'm spitting harder than you're favorite rapper and I'm doing it fast
Feel like the man of the year cuz I school the haters every time that I hop on the track
I seen my best friend switch up
I seen my own family turn they backs
I seen my oldest brother lose his life and it taught my that I can never flip a pack, ay ay

Skirt off
Im switching lanes so I ask her what's poppin
She come on over take her skirt off
Hit the dealer cop a SRT maybe a used GT-R with some dirt on it
They just be talking they shit frok the back
I know I'm going farther, ain't heard of 'em
Do this shit for myself I got dirt on 'em



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Writer(s): Shane Gardner
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