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Skub - Euphoria Lyrics



Skub - Euphoria Lyrics




This bitch pop percs
Sip lean
I'm a put her in Euphoria
Told her I just wanna see the hoe In her

The opps Callin timeouts they ain't got no guns
Im tryna do everything but knuckle up

Yo bitch bad but you weak don't fumble her
My bitch playin dress up so I bundle her
Every other day I get a text like you rap still?
She a f*ck the whole gang we a package deal

990 new balance
New bitch new block no ratchet
I'll be a legend at the end first ballot
You already know once I dip no attachment

Showed her some new shit
Up the standards
Celine dreams
Spa treatment gettin pampered

Put my phone on dnd no answer
Giving the bitch butterflies she flattered

Guarantee the Yeezy shoe box be the stash spot
Niggas out here living lives of the have nots

Boy I can
Hit her first what we bettin
Chandelier above the dinner table it's the Settin for me

Givenchy
Givenchy
Put her in designer cause I respect honesty

Number 1 draft pick money like I'm
Clowney
Keepin track of my own Pape I'm the accountant

Daytona stab off
Like it's stuck to his face he won't take his mask off
Heard his sauce burnt out now he playin scratch offs

She a do it all to get her rent paid
Leave her hoes ways
Tryna find a new lane

Riding round town wit no tint in invincible
Everytime I f*ck up she say it's the principle for her
Paid 150 for the Jacket lol herb
She blocked but she still contact me im disturbed

Heard she was f*ckin now he havin chest pains
Escalade all black presidential campaign

Monclers and gooses
Snow Hittin the streets fish tail in and cruising
Boy still ain't heard the click yet keep shooting
My bitch gettin jazzy with her nigga
Excuse me?
F*ckin her with hands round her neck I'm abusive

Yeah
Welcome to the life of the boujee

My pops use to wear a kangol
My lil nigga gotta striker Durango
Timbs on, ksubi rain coat
I love to run it up and stay low

Them boys know this shit all grind no ramp
You talk about the dead you go die and it's stamped

My bitch got more Pape than every nigga you be Runnin wit

Mo3 they scared to come outside they on punishment

She a get devoured
Muni long
I'm hitting for hours and hours

Visit bro grave
Still living brave
They run from the beef like they tryna stay in shape
She say she don't believe in the kid where the faith
She pop percs n take lean to the face

Euphoria nigga
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This bitch pop percs
Sip lean
I'm a put her in Euphoria
Told her I just wanna see the hoe In her

The opps Callin timeouts they ain't got no guns
Im tryna do everything but knuckle up

Yo bitch bad but you weak don't fumble her
My bitch playin dress up so I bundle her
Every other day I get a text like you rap still?
She a f*ck the whole gang we a package deal

990 new balance
New bitch new block no ratchet
I'll be a legend at the end first ballot
You already know once I dip no attachment

Showed her some new shit
Up the standards
Celine dreams
Spa treatment gettin pampered

Put my phone on dnd no answer
Giving the bitch butterflies she flattered

Guarantee the Yeezy shoe box be the stash spot
Niggas out here living lives of the have nots

Boy I can
Hit her first what we bettin
Chandelier above the dinner table it's the Settin for me

Givenchy
Givenchy
Put her in designer cause I respect honesty

Number 1 draft pick money like I'm
Clowney
Keepin track of my own Pape I'm the accountant

Daytona stab off
Like it's stuck to his face he won't take his mask off
Heard his sauce burnt out now he playin scratch offs

She a do it all to get her rent paid
Leave her hoes ways
Tryna find a new lane

Riding round town wit no tint in invincible
Everytime I f*ck up she say it's the principle for her
Paid 150 for the Jacket lol herb
She blocked but she still contact me im disturbed

Heard she was f*ckin now he havin chest pains
Escalade all black presidential campaign

Monclers and gooses
Snow Hittin the streets fish tail in and cruising
Boy still ain't heard the click yet keep shooting
My bitch gettin jazzy with her nigga
Excuse me?
F*ckin her with hands round her neck I'm abusive

Yeah
Welcome to the life of the boujee

My pops use to wear a kangol
My lil nigga gotta striker Durango
Timbs on, ksubi rain coat
I love to run it up and stay low

Them boys know this shit all grind no ramp
You talk about the dead you go die and it's stamped

My bitch got more Pape than every nigga you be Runnin wit

Mo3 they scared to come outside they on punishment

She a get devoured
Muni long
I'm hitting for hours and hours

Visit bro grave
Still living brave
They run from the beef like they tryna stay in shape
She say she don't believe in the kid where the faith
She pop percs n take lean to the face

Euphoria nigga
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Writer: Raphael Austin
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Performed By: Skub
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Raphael Austin

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