Skeemin' ft. YUNGJFROMTHEBAY Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah Mic Check

Uh uh okay

Yeah yeah uh-huh

Yeah aye

Yung J Where Are We Going?

We back on that bullshit, we mobbin on the road

All my youngins sliding know we riding through the rose

Steady hustling getting to the bag on my own

I said all my youngins getting to the cash what you own?

Beamer or the Lexus, Sliding in the trenches

Ion fuck wit her cuz she be fucking on that es

I said Ion fuck her she keep on talking bout that ex hitta

And you be a groupy and you at the bottom of the set

Yeah

We done recked it all

They talk about all of that shooter shit getting played they running outta cards

They steady swiping infinite methedol

We still gone up if it's a issue

We gone pull up we can be on call

We don't believe shooters we be skeemin

Gone walk in wit a bad bitch yelling out like "why you leavin?"

Youngings they be purging know we feasting

I need a win but all my killas really undefeated

5 course dinna,

Ass fat thicker

I'm lovin on dat vibe, she like the gyal I picture

She sayin "im too playa not a new description"

Off the molly got me craze no kidding

Yeah

Got me craze no kidding

Got me craze no kidding

I said hold on,

Smoke sesh with yo bitch

Hot boxed, cant see where to step

Roll it up, take a hit it's the best

Only coated with keef yeah js come dressed

Off the "fu" might wreck

No amount of drugs won't get a chin checked

I call and I collect

Ain't looking for the fame it's respect

Already got the one all thooters I just next

Hit me with a text hit her back with a slide

One leg out the window as I glide

Music turnt up, windows down it's a vibe

12 at night, drunk seeing double lights

Thriving for new heights

Seeing picture perfect it's all nice

But life be a gamble roll the dice