Down for Whatever

Ayy

810 shit, man
Skeffrey, DBE, Dubblock, you know what it is
You know how im coming
All summer, Skeffrey Summer nigga

Wait

I be down for whatever man
Made it rain on your bitch, I'm the weather man
G's stuck to my hands, I'm the cheddar man
I'll put it on your head like a packer fan

Nigga, that's a bounty, ain't it
Pulled the dick up out my pants, and she probably ate it
You was uppin straps on socials, you was probably fakin
Bitch, ain't shower for days, she was probably stankin

Alright, let me have some fun with this rap shit
The way I'm rappin', shit, we finna hit the map quick
When I'm on a plane, they say that I'm a flight risk
Cause they know I'm bound to blow at any time, bitch

How they know my fate better than you niggas, man
Runnin' up a hundred grand, that's the only fuckin' plan
How you niggas really hatin' on another man
I can't really call you fans, really yall some fuckin' stans

I'ma stand on my shit like I'm Jojo
One day, I'ma drop no promo
I ain't there yet, I gotta keep grindin'
I'ma do that shit without ever signin

I don't need a label, tryna tell me shit, bro
Suicidal doors with the wrist slit, uh
That's the goal, even though I don't whip shit
Tini nigga, but I'm still on that big shit

I just wanna be secure and run my bag up
I'ma win the game before I'm ever tagged up
Ridin' in a black cat, call that bad luck
Took a nigga bitch and now he a mad fuck

I don't need her, I'ma pass her right back
Rather lay up with a couple stacks, nigga
Y'all dramatic, nigga, I'm tryna relax, shit
Star player, I'ma need a super max, bitch

Let me see them racks, bitch

No Cap, man, we runnin' shit
Summer, all mine, I ain't givin' it
Up, you niggas weak and I'm strong as shit
Uh, you niggas weak and I'm big as shit
Heavy weight in them pockets
Motherfuckers know that I can't never stop shit
Uh, let me roll up with the beat quick
Man, this shit soundin' hard as fuck, I'ma be quick
Uh, let me stop playin', nigga
I got the freestyle You niggas know I'm playin', uh
Skeffrey Summer, man, I'm really runnin' shit, yeah
And when I get back to the A, I'm runnin' it too, yeah

Y'all don't really get it, man, yeah
Tini nigga, but I'm still up on the grand, yeah
I'ma run it up until I'm two mil quick
Motherfucker tryin' me and he gon' end up dead quick, ooh
I'm just spazzin, niggas movin' real quick, they movin' last then
Ayy This shit I spit is everlasting, man
You niggas never gettin' past me, ooh, yeah
Let me spit some more
Brain on ten, niggas movin' slow
I got this shit up off the floor
I'm tossin it up off the ground and niggas know just how it go



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