Sauce up the beat let that shit marinade
Watch how u speak make sure u hearin straight
Trick up my sleeve watch how I levatate
Talkin to me watch his soul elevate
I keep the peace I'm tryna mediate
Pull n I squeeze I cannot hesitate
Celebrity that's what they wanna be
Celebesy you cannot f*ck wit me
Reach for my keys n they jump for me
I can't find my face suddenly I
Hopped in the race n u know I'm goin ride
All in my face n my cuzzins goin slide
How u be talkin shit when u outside
U ain't in my league u tellin them lies
I'm rollin with bleez the truck sittin high
Impala got bags im sitten to side
We got the 5th all in the ride all in the ride
Im like whoa that Shit crazy that shit crazy
Kinda faded kinda hazey eyes are low that don't phase me
I'm like whoooa I'm so wavy
Wit this chick that's yo lady
Rollin in her dads Mercedes
Skkerr swerve from the bull
They got nerve my clip full
I Put in work I got tools
I Hit the curve bitch u a fool
Book me a flight Hopped on a plane
She goin numb off that Novacane
Damn that shit strange I'm on the green
But you aint never see me at the range
I do not speak henny goin pop
I cannot see Mary goin walk
Leavin the scene, body in chalk
I'm Mr. Bean you won't hear me talk Hol Up
Sshhhh
Aye
I'm callin the play team in a huddle
She lookin good I'm lookin for Trouble
She don't want no love she ain't tryna cuddle
Drink n the kush got I'm seein double
Im closin the curtain
This shit is for certain
I came from the ocean
A shark I be lurkin
The beat I be murkin
A waiter im serving y'all
Im like whoa that Shit crazy that shit crazy
Kinda faded kinda hazey eyes are low that don't phase
I'm like whoooa I'm so wavy
Wit this chick that's yo lady
Rollin in her dads Mercedes
Skkerr swerve from the bull
They got nerve my clip is full
I Put in work I got tools
I Hit the curve bitch u a fool
Im like whoa that Shit crazy that shit crazy
Kinda faded kinda hazey eyes are low that don't phase
I'm like whoooa I'm so wavy
Wit this chick that's yo lady
Rollin in her dads Mercedes
I'm like Skkerr
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Sauce up the beat let that shit marinade
Watch how u speak make sure u hearin straight
Trick up my sleeve watch how I levatate
Talkin to me watch his soul elevate
I keep the peace I'm tryna mediate
Pull n I squeeze I cannot hesitate
Celebrity that's what they wanna be
Celebesy you cannot f*ck wit me
Reach for my keys n they jump for me
I can't find my face suddenly I
Hopped in the race n u know I'm goin ride
All in my face n my cuzzins goin slide
How u be talkin shit when u outside
U ain't in my league u tellin them lies
I'm rollin with bleez the truck sittin high
Impala got bags im sitten to side
We got the 5th all in the ride all in the ride
Im like whoa that Shit crazy that shit crazy
Kinda faded kinda hazey eyes are low that don't phase me
I'm like whoooa I'm so wavy
Wit this chick that's yo lady
Rollin in her dads Mercedes
Skkerr swerve from the bull
They got nerve my clip full
I Put in work I got tools
I Hit the curve bitch u a fool
Book me a flight Hopped on a plane
She goin numb off that Novacane
Damn that shit strange I'm on the green
But you aint never see me at the range
I do not speak henny goin pop
I cannot see Mary goin walk
Leavin the scene, body in chalk
I'm Mr. Bean you won't hear me talk Hol Up
Sshhhh
Aye
I'm callin the play team in a huddle
She lookin good I'm lookin for Trouble
She don't want no love she ain't tryna cuddle
Drink n the kush got I'm seein double
Im closin the curtain
This shit is for certain
I came from the ocean
A shark I be lurkin
The beat I be murkin
A waiter im serving y'all
Im like whoa that Shit crazy that shit crazy
Kinda faded kinda hazey eyes are low that don't phase
I'm like whoooa I'm so wavy
Wit this chick that's yo lady
Rollin in her dads Mercedes
Skkerr swerve from the bull
They got nerve my clip is full
I Put in work I got tools
I Hit the curve bitch u a fool
Im like whoa that Shit crazy that shit crazy
Kinda faded kinda hazey eyes are low that don't phase
I'm like whoooa I'm so wavy
Wit this chick that's yo lady
Rollin in her dads Mercedes
I'm like Skkerr
Watch how u speak make sure u hearin straight
Trick up my sleeve watch how I levatate
Talkin to me watch his soul elevate
I keep the peace I'm tryna mediate
Pull n I squeeze I cannot hesitate
Celebrity that's what they wanna be
Celebesy you cannot f*ck wit me
Reach for my keys n they jump for me
I can't find my face suddenly I
Hopped in the race n u know I'm goin ride
All in my face n my cuzzins goin slide
How u be talkin shit when u outside
U ain't in my league u tellin them lies
I'm rollin with bleez the truck sittin high
Impala got bags im sitten to side
We got the 5th all in the ride all in the ride
Im like whoa that Shit crazy that shit crazy
Kinda faded kinda hazey eyes are low that don't phase me
I'm like whoooa I'm so wavy
Wit this chick that's yo lady
Rollin in her dads Mercedes
Skkerr swerve from the bull
They got nerve my clip full
I Put in work I got tools
I Hit the curve bitch u a fool
Book me a flight Hopped on a plane
She goin numb off that Novacane
Damn that shit strange I'm on the green
But you aint never see me at the range
I do not speak henny goin pop
I cannot see Mary goin walk
Leavin the scene, body in chalk
I'm Mr. Bean you won't hear me talk Hol Up
Sshhhh
Aye
I'm callin the play team in a huddle
She lookin good I'm lookin for Trouble
She don't want no love she ain't tryna cuddle
Drink n the kush got I'm seein double
Im closin the curtain
This shit is for certain
I came from the ocean
A shark I be lurkin
The beat I be murkin
A waiter im serving y'all
Im like whoa that Shit crazy that shit crazy
Kinda faded kinda hazey eyes are low that don't phase
I'm like whoooa I'm so wavy
Wit this chick that's yo lady
Rollin in her dads Mercedes
Skkerr swerve from the bull
They got nerve my clip is full
I Put in work I got tools
I Hit the curve bitch u a fool
Im like whoa that Shit crazy that shit crazy
Kinda faded kinda hazey eyes are low that don't phase
I'm like whoooa I'm so wavy
Wit this chick that's yo lady
Rollin in her dads Mercedes
I'm like Skkerr
Writer: Nathan Castro
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