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Snakeskin Video (MV)




Performed By: Sorzano
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Ricardo sorzano




Sorzano - Snakeskin Lyrics
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Fiend for the drip
Devil with the lick
Red on my body yeah It comes from her lips
She carry the stick
Mac or nyx
Love how she smack it yeah she shaking her hips
Climbing up the ladders watch em watching undercover
Best in the tier there ain't no one else above us
Gotta stay ready yeah it's death before dishonor
Snake skin jackets made from those that try and stop us
Forked tongue niggas gunna drown in their mishaps
I see Snakes in the grass tryna come back
Expelled no you can't rejoin this class
Tryna distract when they get you onto diss tracks
Gluttons
They're looking at our plates they want the mutton
I can't trust em
My intellects my property
This isn't for discussions
If you wanna chat
Call my lawyer press the button
City full of nittys
Always fiending for something
Sending out shots watch em miss like battleships
I can see the reptiles I hear rattling
No time for fakes I'm too busy patterning
She feeding me grapes Flows froze like a lake yeah
Too cold not fake
I can see your moncler you made a mistake
Now your all broke and your bait
Imma save my chips Gotta keep all my stakes
Fiend for the drip
Devil with the lick
Red on my body yeah It comes from her lips
She carry the stick
Mac or nyx
Love how she smack it yeah she shaking her hips
Climbing up the ladders watch em watching undercover
Best in the tier there ain't no one else above us
Gotta stay ready yeah it's death before dishonor
Snake skin jackets made from those that try and stop us
Du rag velour soft like your broad
Couldn't keep track Like is it round 4
Points on the board Perfecting the form
Thinking that I'm Jordan how I'm stepping in with Cause
I got the Juice!
Juice juice juice
Got the secret stuff
You got leaks in your camp Nothings secret bruv
With the gang sharing knowledge Wikipedia
Quick trips overseas
Moving like I'm Mamba
Bad b say she like to samba
Too many shots full of vodka
Thinking that she fond of us
Showing her the world like it's wonderlust
Fully speeding up
Road runner they are not keeping up
Thriller from Manila on the angel dust
Rumble in the jungle you ain't beating us
Fiend for the drip
Devil with the lick
Red on my body yeah It comes from her lips
She carry the stick
Mac or nyx
Love how she smack it yeah she shaking her hips
Climbing up the ladders watch em watching undercover
Best in the tier There ain't no one else above us
Gotta stay ready yeah it's death before dishonor
Snake skin jackets made from those that try and stop us
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Fiend for the drip
Devil with the lick
Red on my body yeah It comes from her lips
She carry the stick
Mac or nyx
Love how she smack it yeah she shaking her hips
Climbing up the ladders watch em watching undercover
Best in the tier there ain't no one else above us
Gotta stay ready yeah it's death before dishonor
Snake skin jackets made from those that try and stop us
Forked tongue niggas gunna drown in their mishaps
I see Snakes in the grass tryna come back
Expelled no you can't rejoin this class
Tryna distract when they get you onto diss tracks
Gluttons
They're looking at our plates they want the mutton
I can't trust em
My intellects my property
This isn't for discussions
If you wanna chat
Call my lawyer press the button
City full of nittys
Always fiending for something
Sending out shots watch em miss like battleships
I can see the reptiles I hear rattling
No time for fakes I'm too busy patterning
She feeding me grapes Flows froze like a lake yeah
Too cold not fake
I can see your moncler you made a mistake
Now your all broke and your bait
Imma save my chips Gotta keep all my stakes
Fiend for the drip
Devil with the lick
Red on my body yeah It comes from her lips
She carry the stick
Mac or nyx
Love how she smack it yeah she shaking her hips
Climbing up the ladders watch em watching undercover
Best in the tier there ain't no one else above us
Gotta stay ready yeah it's death before dishonor
Snake skin jackets made from those that try and stop us
Du rag velour soft like your broad
Couldn't keep track Like is it round 4
Points on the board Perfecting the form
Thinking that I'm Jordan how I'm stepping in with Cause
I got the Juice!
Juice juice juice
Got the secret stuff
You got leaks in your camp Nothings secret bruv
With the gang sharing knowledge Wikipedia
Quick trips overseas
Moving like I'm Mamba
Bad b say she like to samba
Too many shots full of vodka
Thinking that she fond of us
Showing her the world like it's wonderlust
Fully speeding up
Road runner they are not keeping up
Thriller from Manila on the angel dust
Rumble in the jungle you ain't beating us
Fiend for the drip
Devil with the lick
Red on my body yeah It comes from her lips
She carry the stick
Mac or nyx
Love how she smack it yeah she shaking her hips
Climbing up the ladders watch em watching undercover
Best in the tier There ain't no one else above us
Gotta stay ready yeah it's death before dishonor
Snake skin jackets made from those that try and stop us
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Writer: Ricardo sorzano
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