Yeah, it's Skrilla, yeah, it's Skrilla
00:04
Yeah, it's Skrilla, yeah, it's Skrilla
00:08
Shades on, I'm boul with the glasses
00:14
Bro say Er 'cause he a savage
00:15
So many dead opps, so many ashes (brr)
00:17
You ain't catch that, I can't pass this (come here)
00:19
Shooter stay strapped, I don't need mine
00:20
Bro put belt right to they behind
00:22
The way that switch brr, I know he dyin'
00:24
I just bipped right on the highway (bip, bip)
00:27
Skrr, ah, uuh, yeah-yeah, alright (bip, bip, bip)
00:30
I just bipped right on the highway
00:34
Trackhawk, mm, sittin' in the driveway (skrr)
00:36
(Uh) pull up, doot-doot, doo-doo-doo
00:39
Doot, doo-doo, doo-doo, doot
00:41
Dump truck, baby shark, doo-doo-doo-doo
00:42
I popped the Perc' and popped the blue
00:44
I geek-geek like the custys too
00:46
Say it in rap, bro, we can smack out (uh)
00:48
Pull up clean in my white tee (pull up clean in my white tee)
00:50
Rollin' off a honey too (uh)
00:53
Diamonds VV, straight from Lex
00:55
And I got a custom pendant waitin', wait 'til when you see that, ooh
00:57
Pull up back to back, matte-black Track', I just bipped it, nyoom (back to back)
01:01
Throw some D's up on that bitch like Rich Boy
01:06
Hurricane, hey bay-bay-bay-bay
01:09
Hurricane my Chris boy (hey-bay-bay)
01:10
Maison Margiel, I'm forever gon' drip, boy (hey-bay-bay)
01:13
Send my shooter on a hit, boy (grr)
01:15
I'll middle-man a whole body (frr)
01:17
Straight thuggin', free Blick, fightin' triple homi' (frr)
01:19
Take a four, so I just yack
01:22
I think 12 inside a Scat
01:24
Swapped the VIN and got it wrapped (huh)
01:25
Bitch, we bippin' overnight (yeah)
01:27
Shades on, I'm boul with the glasses (yeah)
01:29
Bro say er 'cause he a savage (yeah)
01:31
So many dead opps, so many ashes (yeah)
01:32
You ain't catch that, I can't pass this
01:34
Shooter stay strapped, I don't need mine
01:36
Bro put belt right to they behind (come here)
01:38
The way that switch brrt, I know he dyin' (get him)
01:39
I just bipped right on the highway (damn)
01:43
Skrrt, uuh, yeah-yeah, alright (oh my God)
01:45
I just bipped right on the highway
01:50
Trackhawk, mm, sittin' in the driveway
01:51
Pull up, doot-doot, doo-doo-doo (oh my God)
01:55
Feel like Herb, I pull up swerve (swerve, swerve)
01:57
Swerving (swerving)
02:00
Pockets racked up left and right
02:04
A brick lay got lifted the light
02:06
Inside the click back, we gettin' that get back
02:07
Makin' shit splat tonight
02:09
Fit under my coat 'cause the Drac' on micro
02:10
Ain't never handy, I don't fight
02:13
What you know about smash on sight?
02:14
Get hit with some shit like has his height
02:16
Call up station, bro give your kite
02:18
Get a nigga shakin', his drink spiked
02:20
Played the trap and slept with mice
02:22
Ran up a hundred in one pair of Nikes
02:23
You never seen 'em pull up four
02:25
They tryna hit the crack pipe
02:27
Michael Myers, we cut the boy
02:28
We used to reach to grow like Apes
02:30
When he look suspect, we make it raw
02:32
Close range, that hell of a sight
02:34
Me and Skrilla goin' up, we go too close, we gon' flip a pill and strike
02:35
Ain't even gotta do that no more
02:38
I'm really a star, I shine like light
02:40
All this paper keep rainin' and pourin'
02:42
Everybody face glued like Bright
02:44
Ride 'round like a Harley, count like I just hit a parlay
02:45
In and out snow, don't drop the low, 'cause we gon' crash the soirée
02:49
Switch scene like Shardae
02:52
Killers gon' do what I say
02:54
Better get low, I spray
02:55
I'ma drop anything get in my way
02:57
We was at war and you know how we play
02:59
Every other day a nigga holiday
03:00
Me and Dell on the other side, Block hot, I was still poppin' out rockin' my J's
03:02
Lil' bro hawk 'em down, talk his face
03:05
Pull up, walk up, walk away
03:07
Shooter goin' ghost like underlay
03:09
Herbo, his bounty a hundred K
03:11
Backdoor, now they know where his mother stay
03:12
Yeah, that's another play, hey, hey
03:15
They gon' limp on the crib again, kill his brother another day, hey, hey
03:16
Got it stacked and in the bank
03:20
Dirty game, it cost a whole man to play, hey, hey
03:23
Shades on, I'm boul with the glasses
03:26
Bro say er 'cause he a savage
03:28
So many dead opps, so many ashes
03:30
You ain't catch that, I can't pass this
03:31
Shooter stay strapped, I don't need mine
03:33
Bro put belt right to they behind
03:35
The way that switch brrt, I know he dyin'
03:37
I just bipped right on the highway
03:40
Skrrt, uuh, yeah-yeah, alright
03:42
I just bipped right on the highway
03:47
Trackhawk, mm, sittin' in the driveway
03:48
Pull up, doot-doot, doo-doo-doo
03:51