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Smino - SKEDOS Lyrics



Smino - SKEDOS Lyrics
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See, baby, huh
Drip like I jumped right off in the lake
Forgot I can't swim, now I'm stuck, hyperventilate
Drowned in my drip on that ho
Think I see the shore, I'm not sure
If I don't touch the bay and I drown here today
Know that drip just a leak in my ship
Did it for the pussy
Niggas get necked after hopped out they pussy
Buying Maybachs 'til they broke on they back
Tell the truth, nigga

You look like you talk too much
You front yo' move
You don't do shit
All that talk, you struggling bruh
You struggling sis, we not stupid
All that drip, you drown
You drip, you drown, you drip
Then drowned in it
All that drip
You drown, you drip
You drown, you dripped
Then drowned in it

(I was told)
Make money, don't let the shit make you
(That's the code)
Be yourself, they better respect you
(If they don't)
Bring it to they neck, tuxedo
Blood suckas close
Nigga swat the mosquitos
(I was told)
Make money, don't let the shit make you
(Is the code)
Be yourself, they better respect you
(If they don't)
Bring it to they neck, tuxedo
Blood suckas close
Nigga swat the mosquitos

Mark my turds, I'ma shit on these nerds
Bak bak, he scared two shoot
He chicken curry
I'm Port Antonio Jamaica swervin'
Don't call my phone unless it's urgent, heard me
Cold as February, we sauced up like Nandos
Hoe Da Peri Peri
Very necessary, I'm swervin' early 7:30
Movin' off adrenaline
Damn did you sleep? (Barely!)
Crushin wit' my niggas, to the boatloads worry
Seen a couple land hoes, seen a few fish niggas
You ain't got Talapia, really you a shrimp nigga
I be in the water like a ship
I just won another chip
With them zilch niggas

Zilchy baby
F*ck up the rule like I'm 50 baby (G-G-G)
Jump on this stick and start shiftin' baby
Tryna blow out yo' engine baby

You look like you talk too much
You front yo' move
You don't do shit
All that talk, you struggling bruh
You struggling sis, we not stupid
All that drip, you drown
You drip, you drown, you drip
Then drowned in it
All that drip
You drown, you drip
You drown, you dripped
Then drowned in it

(I was told)
Make money, don't let the shit make you
(That's the code)
Be yourself, they better respect you
(If they don't)
Bring it to they neck, tuxedo
Blood suckas close
Nigga swat the mosquitos
(I was told)
Make money, don't let the shit make you
(That's the code)
Be yourself, they better respect you
(If they don't)
Bring it to they neck, tuxedo
Blood suckas close
Nigga swat the mosquitos

I told her hurry it up
She in the tub man
The world filthy, want no scrubs
Need the TLC, gimme the love
We was chilly, chill
Caught my left eye at the club
Nowadays hoes asking "Where my hug"
I'm like "uh"
"Oh my God Smino, Smi"
Hey, how come every time I come out this muhf*cker
You in this muhf*cker tryna show out in this muhf*cker
I'm tryna catch my muhf*ckin groove out dis hoe man watch out
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See, baby, huh
Drip like I jumped right off in the lake
Forgot I can't swim, now I'm stuck, hyperventilate
Drowned in my drip on that ho
Think I see the shore, I'm not sure
If I don't touch the bay and I drown here today
Know that drip just a leak in my ship
Did it for the pussy
Niggas get necked after hopped out they pussy
Buying Maybachs 'til they broke on they back
Tell the truth, nigga

You look like you talk too much
You front yo' move
You don't do shit
All that talk, you struggling bruh
You struggling sis, we not stupid
All that drip, you drown
You drip, you drown, you drip
Then drowned in it
All that drip
You drown, you drip
You drown, you dripped
Then drowned in it

(I was told)
Make money, don't let the shit make you
(That's the code)
Be yourself, they better respect you
(If they don't)
Bring it to they neck, tuxedo
Blood suckas close
Nigga swat the mosquitos
(I was told)
Make money, don't let the shit make you
(Is the code)
Be yourself, they better respect you
(If they don't)
Bring it to they neck, tuxedo
Blood suckas close
Nigga swat the mosquitos

Mark my turds, I'ma shit on these nerds
Bak bak, he scared two shoot
He chicken curry
I'm Port Antonio Jamaica swervin'
Don't call my phone unless it's urgent, heard me
Cold as February, we sauced up like Nandos
Hoe Da Peri Peri
Very necessary, I'm swervin' early 7:30
Movin' off adrenaline
Damn did you sleep? (Barely!)
Crushin wit' my niggas, to the boatloads worry
Seen a couple land hoes, seen a few fish niggas
You ain't got Talapia, really you a shrimp nigga
I be in the water like a ship
I just won another chip
With them zilch niggas

Zilchy baby
F*ck up the rule like I'm 50 baby (G-G-G)
Jump on this stick and start shiftin' baby
Tryna blow out yo' engine baby

You look like you talk too much
You front yo' move
You don't do shit
All that talk, you struggling bruh
You struggling sis, we not stupid
All that drip, you drown
You drip, you drown, you drip
Then drowned in it
All that drip
You drown, you drip
You drown, you dripped
Then drowned in it

(I was told)
Make money, don't let the shit make you
(That's the code)
Be yourself, they better respect you
(If they don't)
Bring it to they neck, tuxedo
Blood suckas close
Nigga swat the mosquitos
(I was told)
Make money, don't let the shit make you
(That's the code)
Be yourself, they better respect you
(If they don't)
Bring it to they neck, tuxedo
Blood suckas close
Nigga swat the mosquitos

I told her hurry it up
She in the tub man
The world filthy, want no scrubs
Need the TLC, gimme the love
We was chilly, chill
Caught my left eye at the club
Nowadays hoes asking "Where my hug"
I'm like "uh"
"Oh my God Smino, Smi"
Hey, how come every time I come out this muhf*cker
You in this muhf*cker tryna show out in this muhf*cker
I'm tryna catch my muhf*ckin groove out dis hoe man watch out
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Writer: Christopher Smith Jr., Michael E. Neil
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Length: 2:46
Written by: Christopher Smith Jr., Michael E. Neil

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