Untitled May 9, 2024 6:36 PM ft. Sko Lyrics

Keep it real with your people no backin' down at all

Remember I was down bad on my dick no one to call

Ain't make it to the big leagues but bitch I'm still gon' ball

We popped him in his legs he ain't got no choice but to crawl

And that's on God Brrth Walk him down make sure he ain't talkin now

Talkin' bout that 9mm bitch we got chopper rounds

Call my drake a lumberjack cause best believe it's gon' chop you down

Pop out with lil Sko and up the sko lil bitch we murder bound

Hmm make him bleed yeah this boy can't fuck with me

Pop out whippin' AMGs tint too dark can't even see ya

I've been goin' nuts I see these pussies tryin' to be us

Fuck it ice the team up AD lift that beam up

And pop him fuck it we gon' stalk him

We gon' watch the white boys chalk him

If it's beef with me then show up pussy boy it ain't no problem

Catch him walkin' ha I got him

Shoot this three CJ McCollum

Pop out all black bitch you think I'm Batman

Straight from Gotham

Spinnin block just like a fan

Don't want no guns can meet with hands

Was talkin' wild on live

So when I see you bitch what was you saying

Swear lil sko my right-hand man

Pull up classic dapper dan

I ain't want the lil' hoe no more

So I pass it to my mans

All you hear is shots nigga

I can't tell the time lil' boy don't make me take your watch nigga

Remember watchin shhh

Servin' feins all down the block nigga

Swear to shit top notch nigga

My Glock 9 got a hot trigger

Keep it real with your people

No backin' down at all

Remember I was down bad on my dick no one to call

Ain't make it to the big league But bitch I still gon' ball

We had shot him in his legs He ain't got no choice but to crawl and that's on god