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Bwitdaglock - Skats Lyrics



Bwitdaglock - Skats Lyrics




Say Ceej, you made this shit
When I hop on the beat, I'm a f*ck up the track
Me and my niggas, we ridin' in scats
We rollin' in niggas, puttin' them in packs

I'm sellin' them bowls and I'm makin' them stacks
I'm cracking' them fours, you ain't got no bitches
I'm takin' your hoes, I'm speakin' facts
We takin' the track, I'm makin' these racks

You niggas cap, you niggas mad
You niggas fakin, you niggas prankin
F*ck niggas play, you finna' meet satin
F*ck niggas play, you might have to face him

Might have to face him, chase him, shake some
Feelin' like Jason, the way I'ma face him
That nigga can't come straight done, he done
He dead, he gone

Look what niggas lyin, the bitch niggas high off
You f*ck niggas dyin, you niggas ain't sly
You niggas pretendin, we caught him and hit him
Your hood is offended, the way we done did him

The niggas gon' play, you know we gon' get him
Chalk on my waist, I'm fetchin' the case
That's why you look up, niggas don't play
Ain't no nigga tryna spin this way

Cart dude and I hit him with drakes
I'm the one to the face, yeah I lose
And when I pull up a case, yeah I prove
You know niggas is gay, I'm spinnin

I ain't leavin' a trace, I ain't missin
Man, I'm spinnin' for days, I'm blowin
I ain't runnin' no fake
When I hop on the beat, I'ma f*ck up the track

Me and my niggas, we ridin' in skats
We rollin' in niggas, puttin' in packs
I'm sellin' them bowls and I'm makin' them stacks
I'm packin' them fours, you ain't got no bitches

I'm takin' young hoes, I'm speakin' facts
Sippin' the trap, I'm makin' these racks
You niggas cap, you niggas mad
F*ck niggas prankin, f*ck niggas playin

You feelin' me sayin, all niggas hatin
F*ck niggas playin, we might have to play some
Might have to play some, chase some, show some
Feelin' like Jason, the way I'ma face some

That nigga can't come straight, done, he done
He dead, he gone
You f*ck niggas lyin, the bitch niggas howlin
You f*ck niggas dyin, you niggas ain't slidin

You niggas pretendin, we caught him and hit him
Your hood is a thing, look the way you been givin
You niggas been playin, you never been givin
Chalk in my wrist, I'm catchin' the case

That's why you look like niggas, don't playin
Call a dude and I hit him with drapes
Talk smooth, you get one to the face
Y'all losin' when I pull up a case

Y'all prude, you mean how niggas is gay
I'm spinnin, I ain't leavin' a trace
I ain't missin, man, I'm spinnin' for days
I'm blewin, I ain't runnin' no fade

You niggas is hoes and catch one to the face
Dick in the mouth, shit like how it taste
Who's dissin, man, I'm spinnin' on Trey
Catch you slippin, you get hit in the day
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Say Ceej, you made this shit
When I hop on the beat, I'm a f*ck up the track
Me and my niggas, we ridin' in scats
We rollin' in niggas, puttin' them in packs

I'm sellin' them bowls and I'm makin' them stacks
I'm cracking' them fours, you ain't got no bitches
I'm takin' your hoes, I'm speakin' facts
We takin' the track, I'm makin' these racks

You niggas cap, you niggas mad
You niggas fakin, you niggas prankin
F*ck niggas play, you finna' meet satin
F*ck niggas play, you might have to face him

Might have to face him, chase him, shake some
Feelin' like Jason, the way I'ma face him
That nigga can't come straight done, he done
He dead, he gone

Look what niggas lyin, the bitch niggas high off
You f*ck niggas dyin, you niggas ain't sly
You niggas pretendin, we caught him and hit him
Your hood is offended, the way we done did him

The niggas gon' play, you know we gon' get him
Chalk on my waist, I'm fetchin' the case
That's why you look up, niggas don't play
Ain't no nigga tryna spin this way

Cart dude and I hit him with drakes
I'm the one to the face, yeah I lose
And when I pull up a case, yeah I prove
You know niggas is gay, I'm spinnin

I ain't leavin' a trace, I ain't missin
Man, I'm spinnin' for days, I'm blowin
I ain't runnin' no fake
When I hop on the beat, I'ma f*ck up the track

Me and my niggas, we ridin' in skats
We rollin' in niggas, puttin' in packs
I'm sellin' them bowls and I'm makin' them stacks
I'm packin' them fours, you ain't got no bitches

I'm takin' young hoes, I'm speakin' facts
Sippin' the trap, I'm makin' these racks
You niggas cap, you niggas mad
F*ck niggas prankin, f*ck niggas playin

You feelin' me sayin, all niggas hatin
F*ck niggas playin, we might have to play some
Might have to play some, chase some, show some
Feelin' like Jason, the way I'ma face some

That nigga can't come straight, done, he done
He dead, he gone
You f*ck niggas lyin, the bitch niggas howlin
You f*ck niggas dyin, you niggas ain't slidin

You niggas pretendin, we caught him and hit him
Your hood is a thing, look the way you been givin
You niggas been playin, you never been givin
Chalk in my wrist, I'm catchin' the case

That's why you look like niggas, don't playin
Call a dude and I hit him with drapes
Talk smooth, you get one to the face
Y'all losin' when I pull up a case

Y'all prude, you mean how niggas is gay
I'm spinnin, I ain't leavin' a trace
I ain't missin, man, I'm spinnin' for days
I'm blewin, I ain't runnin' no fade

You niggas is hoes and catch one to the face
Dick in the mouth, shit like how it taste
Who's dissin, man, I'm spinnin' on Trey
Catch you slippin, you get hit in the day
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Writer: Brayden Guerra
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Performed By: Bwitdaglock
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Brayden Guerra
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