Skater Jeans ft. AGM Spook Lyrics

Prolly rich cook this

Skater jeans on bitch I'm slidin'

Broad day on the block with that K I ain't hidin'

President watch like I'm Biden

Hear momma's crying, police and firemen sirens,

we started up from the ground

125 for a zip, 17-5 for the pound

The best prices in the town

Lil nigga hold that shit down (ugh)

We got the city in motion

This shit a game of controllin'

bitch is you havin' or holdin'

living my life like it's golden

He let off a shot, gave him ten when we spent like DeRozan

Runnin' the town like an athlete

Cause of the police behind me, they gon' have to catch me

2 seat coupe, it don't come with no backseat

Hit a lick, then bend the backstreet

I hit the backstreet, make one turn, I'm gone

Make the wrong move, you'll meet this chrome

Fire on me, got one in the head

Got the streets on lock like a dread

Just like a pharmacy, having too many meds

We duckin' the feds, all it take is a brick to knock you off

I ain't talkin' 'bout Craig, shawty be beggin', just like Felicia

Streets get cold, I'ma keep me a heater

Pour up two cups, Derek Jeter, I'm a fool in the kitchen

Keep my hand in the pan, they ain't talking about Peter

Cook up in the pot, I got a pot next to hit the lights

I hit the target with the red dot

Try to slide in the red eye, boy I might hop out the dually truck

Count all that money and live it up

I'ma do a walk down, you can keep the window up, yea

I wanna make sure I hit my target

The work gon' sell regardless

Yea break down, I'ma cut a fold up with the rounds

You ain't never seen no pound

You don't type to ask for a front on the gram

I done been in tight jam, I know how to get out and move around

I come through trippin', like I don't make a sound

I don't wanna hear nothing, if I do, I'ma bust my gun

Been through too much, got me p-noid

I'ma try to hit for a lick

Go by a crib like Uncle Elroy

I just made me a play on the Nat by the Kilroy

(on the Nat)

Skating jeans on with some slime

Broad day on the block with AK

I ain't hiding, president works like I'm Biden

Hear momma's crying, police in fire

Miss Irens, we started off on the ground

125 for a zip, 175 for the pound

The best prices in the town

Lil' nigga haul that shit down

We got the city in motion

This shit a game of controlling

Bitches you having a hold and living my life like it's gold

He let up for shot, gave him ten when we spent like D-Rose

And running the town like an athlete

Cause of the police behind me, they gon' have to catch me

Two seat coupe, it don't come with no backseat

Hit a late damn in the back street

I done spent six-fifty on this gun

I cannot shoot you no one

Keep trying to beef through the sex with a fuck of my ex

I'm finna put dick in his mom

Sweet as a peach, she gon' eat up the dick like a plum

She do a trick with her tongue and I know you sick

Why? Cause bitch I'm the shit

Better go eat you some Tums

Wait a minute, I ain't done

Nigga got sacked with that mack, he can't even get the ball off

Snitchin', He work for the pigs it's a hog off, he a shooter til he log off

Back up the track, then we haul off

Long before niggas was walking on crates

Y'all was ready to fall off

'Fore I fall off, I'mma pimp some

Ain't got no fire, better get one

Whackin' shit with this stick

This the big one

I did a show in New York

Shit, I'm guessing they fuck with my flow up there

And we having hoes up there

I come from the four, you don't know us, don't go over there

He said drop the addy, I gave him the addy

Like he ain't no better to show up here

Been on your block, you a hoe out there

Hoe take my hood, out yo bio

You know you ain't grow up here

Skater jeans on bitch I'm slidin'

Broad day on the block with that K I ain't hidin'

President watch like I'm Biden

Hear momma's crying, police and firemen sirens,

we started up from the ground

125 for a zip, 17-5 for the pound

The best prices in the town

Lil nigga hold that shit down (ugh)

We got the city in motion

This shit a game of controllin'

bitch is you havin' or holdin'

living my life like it's golden

He let off a shot, gave him ten when we spent like DeRozan

Runnin' the town like an athlete

Cause of the police behind me, they gon' have to catch me

2 seat coupe, it don't come with no backseat

Hit a lick, then bend the backstreet