Snakeskin Lyrics

Talkin real shit

Over yo head, no jetblue

Walk in the spot and we kill shit

When u the man they don't get you

Way too lit I might spill shit

Way to sick, on my ill shit

I could turn up yea real, quick

Yea real quickk

These n*ggas be slimey

Know I love all the people behind me

They be throwin sublimes

Swea they really be tryin

Stepping in fashion my jeans number nine

Put you in check if you get out of line

Highly efficient I dont waste time

It aint a question im riding for mines

If im lying, then im flying

Working like a sicko

And I still be on ten toes

Cop gas at the citgo

Big P's know we flip those (yuh)

And my money up ten fold

I gotta pick up the tempo

Runnin up bills know that I spent those

Aint even writing this shit from my mental

Girl let me get inside yo temple

I got designer on me wont wrinkle

The fuck is a op? They know that I sink those

Tell me pull up, I be there in cinco

And when I pull up, stick it in her pink hole

Niggas be shady lurking through the peephole

And I love me a freak hoe

Talkin real shit

Over yo head, no jetblue

Walk in the spot and we kill shit

When u the Man they don't get you

Way too lit I might spill shit

Way to sick, on my ill shit

I could turn up yea real, quick

Yea real quickk