Deezy$lime - Skii B Da Name Lyrics

I'm smoking Doja while hearing this beat for the first time you know that we lit.
Don't type on computers I'm really wit shooters that keep em a drum or a stick
And if you play wit my shorty, I keep me a 40 you know that you gonna get hit
I hit up Key to get me a beat, I fw the way he did blick
I neva know how these niggas gone act so I keep me a back
If He move the way then I'm not gonna play ima give em a hole to his back
Boobie spin wit the K so you know he gone spray so that mean I just sit & relax
Prolly f*ckn his main bitch while she prolly tellin that nigga she takin a nap
You niggas was pussy when we was in school how y'all niggas turn into shooters
When I was school my favorite tool was either the glock or the ruger
I keep me a stick like we playin pool, that shit prolly look like a ruler
You niggas is sick you thinkin we bool, until you get hit wit dis ruger
But look, the niggas up north really fw the flow so I'm feeling like biggie
I know that I'm skinny but I keep a semi that's always equipped wit a Titty
If I'm slidin wit Kooley we let off a hunnid kus both of the blicky's hold 50
I slide thru yo bity I'm tryna get busy I need all the hunnids & 50's
SSX all on my shirt, his bitch wana f*ck so he mad, aye
Grew up Bangor drive, I never knew shit but a bag, aye
It's crescent gang or die, that boy kan get popped like a tag, aye
We kan send flames, my Hittas insane, I send em to get on yo ass, aye
Skii be the name, LK the gang, the charger I'm doin the dash
He reach for my chain, he outta his brain, I'm treatin that boy like some gas
He runnin his mouth, I'm takin him out, I'm treating that boy like some trash
These niggas be bummy, they dont got no money, I put that on Me & my flag
SSX all on my shirt, his bitch wana f*ck so he mad, aye
Grew up Bangor drive, I never knew shit but a bag, aye
It's crescent gang or die, that boy kan get popped like a tag, aye
We kan send flames, my Hittas insane, I send em to get on yo ass, aye
Skii be the name, LK the gang, the charger I'm doin the dash
He reach for my chain, he outta his brain, I'm treatin that boy like some gas
He runnin his mouth, I'm takin him out, I'm treating that boy like some trash
These niggas be bummy, they dont got no money, I put that on Me & my flag