Skuba Skooly

Uh
Mm, mhm
Tss (if you ain't got a beat from Ben, we don't trap with niggas)
Ayy

I used to love a ho, but not no more, that shit made me better
Huh, huh, hmm, uh, huh
I fuck too good, that's why that bitch didn't wanna leave me never
Huh, huh, ayy, huh, ooh
Them niggas soft, soft as fuck, you could tell 'em I said it
Huh, mmm, mmm
Niggas, niggas, niggas ain't ready
Huh, niggas, niggas ain't shit, niggas ain't ready, ooh
Huh, I do that
I'm a lover and a fighter, I do that, uhh
Huh, I shoot that
Uhh, lover and a fighter, I shoot that, uhh
In another nigga hood right where he like to be
Draco on me, it's gon' fight for me, gon' end a life for me
My suburban bitch say she like the streets, that's why she liking me
That's alright with me, she know I'm plugged it in, them killers tight with me
Uh, yeah, love the smoke, huh, like I like the weed
Yeah, I start to smoke, huh, watch me light the weed
Huh, I brung sexy to the trap, she ain't going back
Huh, and I gave her bestie some of that, huh, she know how I act
That chopstick'll make him lose weight, look like Hydroxycut
Top side, peer outside before I had the cut
Huh, knock a nigga out, then knock his mama up
She out of luck, if I get that pussy, I'ma stretch it
She say I'm good for the mind, body, spirit, keep her healthy
Uh, my opps know I'm wealthy
Huh, them niggas'll get dealt with
Huh, he is by his self, yeah
Huh, where the fuck is your help at?
Huh, I'll pull up with a KelTec
Get 'em gone on your own, niggas Martin Lawrence
they'll run and tell that
Huh, your big homie fell off, you let him tell and he just fell back
Huh, knock a snitch whiskers off, ooh, I hate to smell the rats
Make a bitch crawl for it like Jamal
I'm the shooter that's been gettin' money, you just got here, 'Melo Ball
Like, I'm the brother that's been here clutchin', you ain't nothin', 'Gelo Ball
Get that dog and sell out, but I won't sell out on none of my dogs
Meetin' up, pull up in that white truck listenin' to Marvin
Like, meetin' up, got some white bitches in here listenin' to Marvin
Weed still with me 'cause I been the same since the start
Stewie tryna find an opp and do some damage to his heart
And Skooly 'round so I got heart
And we got matchin' Audemars
(Ohh, ohh) All this jewlery, could've bought two different cars

I wanted to know, my baby
Huh, can you understand the things I been going through?
Said, I'm in the middle of a war, my baby
I said, I might catch a body, then bome over, lay up next to you

I ain't never killed a nigga nor scraped 'em or missed 'em
Listen, I've been givin' out shit, come get some, don't risk nothin'
I can't play the victim, don't miss him, don't miss nothin'
Clear out all them tensions, no mentions on Insta'
I grew up, we resorted to violence
I'll lose it in this bitch and then find it
Car got no mileage
Gun got no silence
Drip ain't for sale 'cause he came with no stylist
Boy, we ain't 'bout to fight if I don't know you
We can't never make it right if I don't hold you
Damn, I was young, sippin' yams with the dog food man
I was handin' back grams to the man in the van
Free Blow to the neck, got my mans in the can
You wouldn't understand, he showed me a million cash
'Bout young, I go dumb, I'll do you and your bitch
I know Pirus and Crips, they'll shoot you in your shit

Huh, I wanted to know, my baby
Can you understand the things I been going through? (yeah)
Said, I'm in the middle of a war, my baby (nigga)
I said, I might catch a body, then bome over, lay up next to you
(Turn around soon as you turnin' down)

I wanted to know, my baby
Can you understand the things I been going through?
Said, I'm in the middle of a war, my baby
I said, I might catch a body, then bome over, lay up next to you