Impressing Myself ft. LON 99 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Pop pills coming out taxi cabs
Damn near doing too much bout to pop the wheel almost hit the curb in Scat (Gremski)
We pull up in same whips we look like some copy-cats (99 nigga)
Nigga never see Grem around I'm like a floppy disc huh
She want footballs hut-hut hit
But every time that Grem in town guaranteed I'm go hit
Even doe I be piping shit down and I ain't at my apex (Wo-wo)
These rat bitches be hawkin' me down actin' like I'm they best (With The Skiers)
Everything a nigga keep on doing I'm impressing myself (Everything)
Had to look myself right in the mirror I was checking myself
I've been MIA but in the loop I've been checking my belts (See what I'm sayin')
Almost killed myself with this new wood it's mimosa and tails (Do you really see what I'm sayin')
Mushroom and tequila mix got me slow as a snail (I'm crazy)
If a nigga with me in the pic know we throw up his L's
THC inside a baby bottle Margiela this bib (On Skis)
If niggas ain't with us no more you know they jealous and is
Everybody Ski now okay be a daddy to kids (Woo)
She asked me do I believe in God I nailed her to the bed (Swear to God)
We like two peas in a pod we gon' eat some veg (Two peas see what I'm sayin')
Head butted by back of the gun think he eat some ass (Head butted back of gun)
Made my main focus put up funds (Put up funds)
Don't put up no fun stress relieve when I see some cash (Damn)
Think I'm showing out the way that I show love (Think I'm showing' out)
How the fuck you want me to give you more when it's indeed my last (Give you more)
Pop pills coming out taxi cabs
Damn near pop wheels trying to do too much and hit the curb in Scat (Skrt)
Guess we do too much we pull up in same whips we some copycats (Guess we doing too much)
And she don't really never see Grem around I'm like a floppy disk (You see what I'm sayin')
She want footballs hut hut hit
But every time that Grem in town guaranteed I'm go hit (Go hit)
Even doe I be piping shit down and I ain't at my apex (Pipe shit down)
These little bitches be hawkin' me down acting like I'm they best (On Skis)
In the back crunching numbers bringing out my 8-packs it did
THC my baby bottle but I forgot the crib (Damn)
Being against hoe shit niggas do I guess I'm is
It's my call of duty hop out the crib with the Krig
Ain't fucking in my lungs if I buy a new sig
And making jeans remodel cribs keep me a pot to piss (Keep me a pot to piss)
Hard as hell at understanding bullshit who got a lisp (You see what I'm sayin')
Then gave my last before but now I'm moving sharp I'm crisp (Wo)
I can't get my last sometimes my feelings take control and I start driving fast (Wo wo wo)
I feel the shit out of my soul don't speak on my behalf (Behalf)
I smoke a half but she resort to popping half of ten's (She pop a half of ten)
Check the porch the package popped up from a pack of bins
A human torch I got a firearm right in my hand (Prr pr prp)
I feel as if I use my voice then I can make a band (Use my voice)
Turn her on beat her down make her take it in (Wo wo)
We got like three pounds of the loud plus the maple in
My bitch she keep holding me down believe in faith again
I know they keep saying they proud but they the fakest man
Can't let nobody see me down gotta keep my skis around me (Round me)
Truth be told I wouldn't be rapping if Grem ain't find me (Found me)
Back to back them woods getting wrapped moving like zombies (Zombies)
Rack for rack got four right in front and six behind me (Behind me)
That rain clear up it get so sunny that you get blinded (Blinded)
I'm open-minded I'm smart as fuck
Exotic ashes on this whip and I just bought this truck (Skrt)
I'm driving faster than a bitch I got my pockets up (Vroom)
Skier 6L shit never switch our logic climbing up
She say I smell just like I'm rich that's her new Prada stuff
Hate when I'm sentimental
Look for my Glock while I'm driving forgot it's in the middle (Prr pr prp)
Niggas trying to figure me out feel just like a walking riddle (Niggas tryna figure me out)
This bitch got pills pills pills like we walked in the spital'
Everything a nigga keep on doing I'm impressing myself (99 nigga)
Had to look myself right in the mirror I was checking myself (Gremski)
I been MIA but in the loop I been checking my belts
Almost killed myself with this new wood it's mimosa and tails
Mushroom and tequila mix got me slow as a snail (Ooh)
If a nigga with me in the pic know he throw up his L's (Oooh)
THC inside a baby bottle Margiela this bib (Eyyyehhh)
If niggas ain't with us no more you know they jealous and is (Ooohhh-ooh)
Wo-wo-wo