$ki Massacre - LA LA LA Lyrics

Jesus Christ, my lord and savior
Drop my bitch and I'll say so
Yo, why is it make this bitch
Got my bands and now I'm missing on a rack
Rack a little point and I pull it on a stack
Who that jigging nigga who pull it with my own racks
Hell baby, you was missing the shine with my own black
Black and mild, smoking down my own pack
Back in my 20's and I got the bitches on my opp
E-Squad pulling the bitch in my own rock
It's your little ski massacre, with my own rock
Ay, la la la la, little bitch on the block
I got bitches on the head as a shooter with my own top
La la la la, got my bitch on the rock
And I rock it on the floor and I'm missing with my own block
Aye
Ski, Ski
Rest in peace and knock my door, little four
Four, little five, I'm missing down my door
Missing in my dream and I'm missing out by my loan
Nothing like I got on my cardi with my own flow
Flowing little bitch and I pull it with my own flow
So a little killer and I'm missing with my own flow
Money power, respect, I'm killing your own hoes
Nothing like I got my money and I miss my own
Ay brother, hold her sister, miss around my mother
Mother miss around my tweaker with my tweakers
Freaking little bitch, I pull it with my own beakers
Beaker, miss the pole, the bitch in with my own pole
Ay, B
La la la la, ski
La la la la, massacre
La la la la, yeah
Run it back
I got my gang, I pull the one on slang
Slang a little thing and I'm messing around my own range
And I'm raging in the 40 and I'm messing around my own plane
Playing little 40, the bitch in on my own brain
You got my own range, overriding my own slang
M3 coupe like I'm swerving down my lane
Got my bitch and I'm pouring my codeine
Nothing like I pull her to slip and I pour the rain
Rain, little flover
Got my bitch and I'm messing around like I say so
What
Drinking by my peso
Got my own little money
Counting my whop like I'm pulling on the block
La la la la, la la la
La la la la, la la la
La la la la, yeah
Don't come in my mind and I'm missing my own flow
Ay brother, how you been there sister
Ay mother, how you hanging there auntie
Ay uncle, how you hanging there cousin
Got my own little money
They call me the old Ski
Got my own little money
They call me old Michael Ski
Yeah
La la la la, la la la
Bitch, yeah
La la la la, la la la
Little baby
La la la la, la la la
La la la la, la la la