Skunk (feat. Gelo)
Fuck white people
Fuck all white skinned people
Simple as that
(Don't go too hard now)
Why you sippin' red (Eh)
Man get some Yoda
Pussy in the back of the line let's go, fuck 'em over (Boom)
Ten 30's in my body, tweakin', I can't be sober
Got the gang behind me, strapped up, boutta take over
Percs in my system, shit I think they laced
If I told the word 'bout my girl, bitch I'll get a case (Damn)
Pulled up to my girl's house
Got maced
Pour a deuce of wock while I'm cuttin' up the Boosie fade
'Boutta overdose and come back like it's replay
Show up for my wife, yeah, bitch she in the pregame
They say why you fuck with her, she got the crazy head game (Fuck)
Zerkies in the cribbo get you fried, you got a dead brain
Don't know what to tell you lil bro
Yeah, I don't swing that way (Nope)
Sling you an eighth of some mud, lil bitch, I don't play
Brody tryna do the the dash, we already pulled the plate
Keep actin up, gon' be Stark like in Endgame
Aye
Why you gotta spaz like that?
Cuts in my Cartiers
Up the clip, send him bullets kill his heart rate (Brrr, Bow)
Wockhardt in my cup, bro is really sippin' tris (Cracker)
White rolls on me, feel like gold when I drip (Bling)
Cuddi got a problem gotta pull up and assist (Grah)
Pull up to the park and I'm snatchin' all these kids
Did he really just say that? (Uhhh)
Let's get right back
Crashed the maybach (Skrr) But I'm gettin' paid back
And the money comin' in, I just love to say that (On god)
Paper comin' in, bitch I make it look easy (Yup)
You can try your hardest, but you'll never really be me (Yeah)
Poured another cup
Now I'm feelin' right
Deuce of wock, promethazine, mix it with my sprite (Damn)
Now I'm gettin' in there at the end of my night
Shorty out here tweakin', So I send her on a flight
Smokin' on the zaza, got me higher than a kite
Glass meth pipe, shit, boutta get me right
Fuck white people
Fuck all white skinned people
Simple as that
(Don't go too hard now)
Why you sippin' red (Eh)
Man get some Yoda
Pussy in the back of the line let's go, fuck 'em over (Boom)
Ten 30's in my body, tweakin', I can't be sober
Got the gang behind me, strapped up, boutta take over
Percs in my system, shit I think they laced
If I told the word 'bout my girl, bitch I'll get a case (Damn)
Pulled up to my girl's house
Got maced
Pour a deuce of wock while I'm cuttin' up the Boosie fade
'Boutta overdose and come back like it's replay
Show up for my wife, yeah, bitch she in the pregame
They say why you fuck with her, she got the crazy head game (Fuck)
Zerkies in the cribbo get you fried, you got a dead brain
Don't know what to tell you lil bro
Yeah, I don't swing that way (Nope)
Sling you an eighth of some mud, lil bitch, I don't play
Brody tryna do the the dash, we already pulled the plate
Keep actin up, gon' be Stark like in Endgame
Aye
Why you gotta spaz like that?
Cuts in my Cartiers
Up the clip, send him bullets kill his heart rate (Brrr, Bow)
Wockhardt in my cup, bro is really sippin' tris (Cracker)
White rolls on me, feel like gold when I drip (Bling)
Cuddi got a problem gotta pull up and assist (Grah)
Pull up to the park and I'm snatchin' all these kids
Did he really just say that? (Uhhh)
Let's get right back
Crashed the maybach (Skrr) But I'm gettin' paid back
And the money comin' in, I just love to say that (On god)
Paper comin' in, bitch I make it look easy (Yup)
You can try your hardest, but you'll never really be me (Yeah)
Poured another cup
Now I'm feelin' right
Deuce of wock, promethazine, mix it with my sprite (Damn)
Now I'm gettin' in there at the end of my night
Shorty out here tweakin', So I send her on a flight
Smokin' on the zaza, got me higher than a kite
Glass meth pipe, shit, boutta get me right
Fuck white people
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Writer(s): Hunter Aidan Wright
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