Hey, how are you feelin'? It's a beautiful day and we winnin
Got your hoe in the back and she chillin' Don't trip, she coolin with us
No cap she turn to a slut
Pour the ice in my cup for nutrition
Fell in love with a junkie musician
And my teacher said I never listen
Double C, I want Chanel F*ckin' with some bad bitches from the hills
Got savages on bail If I let them loose they gon' give you hell
Please don't trip out your manz he ain't findin' out I don't kiss and tell
Why this hoe keep takin' these drugs That she never tried, she never inhale
Pretty models, money, sex feel like Team X, all they do is yell
I can teach you how to flex with a couple checks, put it in a mail
I just really want your neck I ain't tryna crack, put me in a spell
I ain't even read her texts, I just hit her back with a LOL
No cap, you ain't had my back When I really needed you, yeah, the most
Smoke till my lungs black I ain't really livin', shorty, I'm a ghost
I already hit her up I ain't know they friends till I seen her post
But she don't seem to give a f*ck Said it's okay, they already close
Yeah, I became what I hated but these niggas love the way I became
I just want another band nigga I don't really care about the fame
Bdoan moving contraband yeah he gettin' pounds shipped in every state
I can't even pull my pants up I be dressin' like a nigga skate
I don't think you understand Nigga these racks won't leave me alone
Undergarments from Japan I cannot pronounce this shit I got on
Why she movin' like a fan steady on my back like I got cologne
Nigga, I'm really the man who stay out the way, I'm just in my zone
Ain't have my back
Hey, how are you feelin'? It's a beautiful day and we winnin
Got your hoe in the back and she chillin' Don't trip, she coolin with us
No cap she turn to a slut
Pour the ice in my cup for nutrition
Fell in love with a junkie musician
And my teacher said I never listen
Double C, I want Chanel F*ckin' with some bad bitches from the hills
Got savages on bail If I let them loose they gon' give you hell
Please don't trip out your manz he ain't findin' out I don't kiss and tell
Why this hoe keep takin' these drugs That she never tried, she never inhale
Pretty models, money, sex feel like Team X, all they do is yell
I can teach you how to flex with a couple checks, put it in a mail
I just really want your neck I ain't tryna crack, put me in a spell
I ain't even read her texts, I just hit her back with a LOL
No cap, you ain't had my back When I really needed you, yeah, the most
Slump Madi - Skate 3 Lyrics
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Hey, how are you feelin'? It's a beautiful day and we winnin
Got your hoe in the back and she chillin' Don't trip, she coolin with us
No cap she turn to a slut
Pour the ice in my cup for nutrition
Fell in love with a junkie musician
And my teacher said I never listen
Double C, I want Chanel F*ckin' with some bad bitches from the hills
Got savages on bail If I let them loose they gon' give you hell
Please don't trip out your manz he ain't findin' out I don't kiss and tell
Why this hoe keep takin' these drugs That she never tried, she never inhale
Pretty models, money, sex feel like Team X, all they do is yell
I can teach you how to flex with a couple checks, put it in a mail
I just really want your neck I ain't tryna crack, put me in a spell
I ain't even read her texts, I just hit her back with a LOL
No cap, you ain't had my back When I really needed you, yeah, the most
Smoke till my lungs black I ain't really livin', shorty, I'm a ghost
I already hit her up I ain't know they friends till I seen her post
But she don't seem to give a f*ck Said it's okay, they already close
Yeah, I became what I hated but these niggas love the way I became
I just want another band nigga I don't really care about the fame
Bdoan moving contraband yeah he gettin' pounds shipped in every state
I can't even pull my pants up I be dressin' like a nigga skate
I don't think you understand Nigga these racks won't leave me alone
Undergarments from Japan I cannot pronounce this shit I got on
Why she movin' like a fan steady on my back like I got cologne
Nigga, I'm really the man who stay out the way, I'm just in my zone
Ain't have my back
Hey, how are you feelin'? It's a beautiful day and we winnin
Got your hoe in the back and she chillin' Don't trip, she coolin with us
No cap she turn to a slut
Pour the ice in my cup for nutrition
Fell in love with a junkie musician
And my teacher said I never listen
Double C, I want Chanel F*ckin' with some bad bitches from the hills
Got savages on bail If I let them loose they gon' give you hell
Please don't trip out your manz he ain't findin' out I don't kiss and tell
Why this hoe keep takin' these drugs That she never tried, she never inhale
Pretty models, money, sex feel like Team X, all they do is yell
I can teach you how to flex with a couple checks, put it in a mail
I just really want your neck I ain't tryna crack, put me in a spell
I ain't even read her texts, I just hit her back with a LOL
No cap, you ain't had my back When I really needed you, yeah, the most
Got your hoe in the back and she chillin' Don't trip, she coolin with us
No cap she turn to a slut
Pour the ice in my cup for nutrition
Fell in love with a junkie musician
And my teacher said I never listen
Double C, I want Chanel F*ckin' with some bad bitches from the hills
Got savages on bail If I let them loose they gon' give you hell
Please don't trip out your manz he ain't findin' out I don't kiss and tell
Why this hoe keep takin' these drugs That she never tried, she never inhale
Pretty models, money, sex feel like Team X, all they do is yell
I can teach you how to flex with a couple checks, put it in a mail
I just really want your neck I ain't tryna crack, put me in a spell
I ain't even read her texts, I just hit her back with a LOL
No cap, you ain't had my back When I really needed you, yeah, the most
Smoke till my lungs black I ain't really livin', shorty, I'm a ghost
I already hit her up I ain't know they friends till I seen her post
But she don't seem to give a f*ck Said it's okay, they already close
Yeah, I became what I hated but these niggas love the way I became
I just want another band nigga I don't really care about the fame
Bdoan moving contraband yeah he gettin' pounds shipped in every state
I can't even pull my pants up I be dressin' like a nigga skate
I don't think you understand Nigga these racks won't leave me alone
Undergarments from Japan I cannot pronounce this shit I got on
Why she movin' like a fan steady on my back like I got cologne
Nigga, I'm really the man who stay out the way, I'm just in my zone
Ain't have my back
Hey, how are you feelin'? It's a beautiful day and we winnin
Got your hoe in the back and she chillin' Don't trip, she coolin with us
No cap she turn to a slut
Pour the ice in my cup for nutrition
Fell in love with a junkie musician
And my teacher said I never listen
Double C, I want Chanel F*ckin' with some bad bitches from the hills
Got savages on bail If I let them loose they gon' give you hell
Please don't trip out your manz he ain't findin' out I don't kiss and tell
Why this hoe keep takin' these drugs That she never tried, she never inhale
Pretty models, money, sex feel like Team X, all they do is yell
I can teach you how to flex with a couple checks, put it in a mail
I just really want your neck I ain't tryna crack, put me in a spell
I ain't even read her texts, I just hit her back with a LOL
No cap, you ain't had my back When I really needed you, yeah, the most
Writer: Slump Madi
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