SKYNWALKER Lyrics

TRXLL you play too much'

(Yuh)

Ain't no way that my heart got that cold

I can't feel nun you bitches

See nun of you bitches

They told me I wasn't bold

Went to go buy new Amiri jeans

Just to cause a scene

So tell me who wasn't bold?

Went to go fuck up the critics

They messed up my image

So fuck all the papers They wrote

Yuh, Had to go back to back

Had to go run up a pack

For months and months

To get me some racks

You know that I'm with TVO

I carry the torch

So where da beef at?

I'm in a loose leaf division

With keef in my system

A whole Christmas sack

They wanna talk to the youngin

I feel like the music is lighting the match

And I get lost in my own little world

So don't think about getting attached

I know they all in love with my fye

Could see me outside with my swag

I knew it's up n it's stuck

The day that I had the time to Relapse

He killed 19 kids

How the fuck he do dat ?

They want wanna stick to the code

But the government lacks

Always gon' spaz on my flow

Cause my life never Slow

So I cannot even relax?

Nowadays I gotta keep a nine on me

And Derrick grace, I gotta teach my kids that

(HM)

This is the life we live

My heart is so damn cold

I'm so damn close to slanging a cig

Keeping the pressure on low heat

Cause I was already demanded the risk

I cannot open up the whole world

'Not ready for what I prevent

Possession to cry

Southwest Of the witches white lies

Can't see me in my disguise

Curved within beneath the eye

Ain't no way that my heart got that cold

I can't feel nun you bitches

See nun of you bitches

And they told me I wasn't bold

Went to go buy new Amiri jeans

Just to cause a scene

So tell me who wasn't bold?

Went to go fuck up the critics

They messed up my image

So fuck all the papers They wrote

Had to go back to back

Had to go run up a pack

For months and months

To get me some racks

You know that I'm with TVO

I carry the torch

So where da beef at?

I'm in a loose leaf division

With keef in my system

A whole Christmas sack

They wanna talk to the youngin

I feel like music is lighting the match

And I get lost in my own little world

So don't think about getting attached

I know they all in love with my fye

Could see me outside wit my swag

I knew its up n it's stuck

The day that I had the time to relapse.