(Damn, Kai, you goin’ crazy)
Skii
(Tahj Money)
Yeah, woo
Skii, skii, skii, skii, skii
Nigga, yeah
Ugh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, nigga, come through smellin’ like loud (Like loud)
Jumped so deep in my bag, I can’t jump out (On God)
Blunt rolled full of that gas, gettin’ high in clouds (I’m gone)
I’m puttin’ on for the city, I know mama proud (Yeah)
Yeah, we came way too far, ain’t no stoppin’ now (Yeah)
I’ll keep grindin’ till I got a hundred M’s in bank (Hundred M’s)
All them niggas who doubted me lookin’ like clowns (Clown)
They just wanna be ’round ’cause I’m rich, never came
Tell me how this sound, hatin’ but wanna be me (Like me)
Feel like Elvis, now I’m rich, hoes wanna be wifey
Niggas don’t want me poppin’, I’ll do it like Nike (Yeah)
Put on my jewelry, I freeze up, this icy (Sheesh)
Nigga, the zaza hittin’ hard just like Tyson (Damn)
All the YNs got a gun and a sheisty (Yeah)
Tryna use me for money, that’s why they by me (Yeah)
Better watch for snakes in the grass, don’t let ’em bite me
Yeah, nigga, come through smellin’ like loud (Like loud)
Jumped so deep in my bag, I can’t jump out (Nigga)
Blunt rolled full of that gas, I’m high in clouds (Hoo)
I’m puttin’ on for the city, I know mama proud (Proud)
Yeah, we came way too far, ain’t no stoppin’ now (Yeah)
I’ma just keep grindin’ till a hundred M’s saved (Yeah)
All them niggas who doubted me lookin’ like clowns (Damn)
They just wanna be ’round ’cause I’m rich, not when I was down
They ain’t hit my phone when I ain’t have it, now I flex
I text back, “Suck a dick”, now they call, I don’t text
He got knocked, I hit his girl, bought a fur, now she see
In a Ferrari demon, wide-body, call her Tiffany (Vroom)
Rose gold wrist, ears, pendant—just shut up and listen (Hoo)
I ain’t messin’ with none of y’all niggas or bitches
Told Tyler hundred M’s ain’t shit, aim for a billion
One car ain’t enough, we got five, we really chillin’
One broad ain’t enough, I get plenty, that’s tradition
Shoot him headshot, no slip
Bitch whippin’ grits in the kitchen
Found some M’s this year
Russian ho feedin’ spinach
Model ho work me out, I might let her, she got abs
Screw the other side, they lose every time—it’s facts
Yeah, nigga, (Uh, rest in Heaven) smellin’ like loud (Skii)
Jumped so deep in my bag, I can’t jump out (Yeah)
Blunt rolled full of that gas, high in clouds
I’m puttin’ on for the city, I know mama proud (Proud)
Yeah, we came way too far, ain’t no stoppin’ now (On God)
I’ma just keep grindin’ till a hundred M’s in account (Yeah)
All them niggas who doubted me lookin’ like clowns (Clown)
They just wanna be ’round now I’m rich, not when I was down
Yeah, they ain’t never come around
They just wanna be ’round ’cause I’m rich now
I was broke, they ain’t never come around
Yeah
Skii
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