30 for 30 Lyrics

May we have Mr.Skeem come to the front and introduce yourself

Umm

Hi world, I'm young skeem

Getting head in the supercharged

Nigga

That's why I'm swervin'

And that bitch know

Ima gunna

But she still won't get no Birkin

I put a switch up on the Glock

And watch that bitch

It get to twerking

I wanna double back

And fuck the hoes I couldn't

But it ain't worth it

Niggas selling fake pills

That's why I don't really mess with perkys

I just sip lean

And I smoke exotic Ima burn it

His whip swiss cheese

We gone make his block hot like a furnace

I can go and spend that money

Nigga why because I earned it

I'm so quick to cut a bitch off

She thought she was perfect

She said she want a bbl

Well let me go and find a surgeon

I remember I ain't have no fucking money

Pockets hurting'

Now

I'm having all this fucking money

Got my pockets hurting

2020 riding clean

But a nigga sippin' dirty

I just came on the scene

Now I got them niggas worried

I was making plays while

I was in Kentucky

Like the derby

And these niggas trash

Nigga I just call em herby curby

And this bitch swallow everything

Her pussy pink like Kirby

I just want some brain

This bitch asking questions

Tryna learn me

I only let you in my presence

Lil bitch

If you worthy

Got a dime bitch

With some big titties

And she curly

Type of bitch

If I ain't have no money

She would prolly curve me

And I know they looking for me

Trust me nigga

I ain't worried

Ridin' with them Glocks

And mopsticks

We be creeping early

They need to catch this shit

On film

I'm balling like it's 30 for 30

Thank you

Mr.Skeem