Skedaddle
(Astro, Astro, Astro, Astro)
Yuh, it do not matter
M never ducking the battle
17 rearrange atoms, might take a swim
No I do not need a paddle, she finna eat me like platter
Tell her skedaddle, yuh cause I see the patterns
Yuh, I see the patterns, tell her skedaddle
Yuh, cause I see the patterns, I see the patterns
I need a patent, niggas was stealing the old swag so I let em have it
She a lil ratchet, she know a couple niggas that's ready to put you in caskets
Balenci bandit, Track 2 runners I don't even run
Dropping a four in a soda for luck
Moved out to Cali befriended the plugs
Niggas on PC's serving that dust
Uh, Glock 17 make it buss
Yuh, call up the troops flip a bus
Yuh, if you see something better hush
We in the cut like some bugs
Pop a 10 only get a buzz, lightyears ahead like buzz
She got a man, I still crush
She don't care so I don't give a fuck
I only chase my bucks, I'll never chase a slut
I already know it was just lust
Really getting tired of tuss, still dropping that bitch in a crush
But best believe I keep that stick on me
Just incase niggas tryna see what m bout
Huh, niggas getting ready to flush
Swerves getting ready to rush (rush)
I go berserk in her guts (guts)
She super thick like a bundt (bundt)
It's been a helluva month (a month)
Still finna make the trap jump (trap jump)
Still finna make shit shake (shit shake)
I ain't had food on my plate so thats why I always order some steak
Nigga better stay in his lane, before he get caught in the rain
Adderall go to my brain, breaking that hoe like m Bane
M tryna ice out a chain, after that fly out to Maine
We finna give him hell yeah, take the S outta Spain (pain)
Yuh, it do not matter
M never ducking the battle
17 rearrange atoms, might take a swim
No I do not need a paddle, she finna eat me like platter
Tell her skedaddle, yuh cause I see the patterns
Yuh, I see the patterns, tell her skedaddle
Yuh, cause I see the patterns, I see the patterns
I need a patent, niggas was stealing the old swag so I let em have it
She a lil ratchet, she know a couple niggas that's ready to put you in caskets
Balenci bandit, Track 2 runners I don't even run
Dropping a four in a soda for luck
Yuh, it do not matter
M never ducking the battle
17 rearrange atoms, might take a swim
No I do not need a paddle, she finna eat me like platter
Tell her skedaddle, yuh cause I see the patterns
Yuh, I see the patterns, tell her skedaddle
Yuh, cause I see the patterns, I see the patterns
I need a patent, niggas was stealing the old swag so I let em have it
She a lil ratchet, she know a couple niggas that's ready to put you in caskets
Balenci bandit, Track 2 runners I don't even run
Dropping a four in a soda for luck
Moved out to Cali befriended the plugs
Niggas on PC's serving that dust
Uh, Glock 17 make it buss
Yuh, call up the troops flip a bus
Yuh, if you see something better hush
We in the cut like some bugs
Pop a 10 only get a buzz, lightyears ahead like buzz
She got a man, I still crush
She don't care so I don't give a fuck
I only chase my bucks, I'll never chase a slut
I already know it was just lust
Really getting tired of tuss, still dropping that bitch in a crush
But best believe I keep that stick on me
Just incase niggas tryna see what m bout
Huh, niggas getting ready to flush
Swerves getting ready to rush (rush)
I go berserk in her guts (guts)
She super thick like a bundt (bundt)
It's been a helluva month (a month)
Still finna make the trap jump (trap jump)
Still finna make shit shake (shit shake)
I ain't had food on my plate so thats why I always order some steak
Nigga better stay in his lane, before he get caught in the rain
Adderall go to my brain, breaking that hoe like m Bane
M tryna ice out a chain, after that fly out to Maine
We finna give him hell yeah, take the S outta Spain (pain)
Yuh, it do not matter
M never ducking the battle
17 rearrange atoms, might take a swim
No I do not need a paddle, she finna eat me like platter
Tell her skedaddle, yuh cause I see the patterns
Yuh, I see the patterns, tell her skedaddle
Yuh, cause I see the patterns, I see the patterns
I need a patent, niggas was stealing the old swag so I let em have it
She a lil ratchet, she know a couple niggas that's ready to put you in caskets
Balenci bandit, Track 2 runners I don't even run
Dropping a four in a soda for luck
Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Williams
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