No
Feeling
I'm cold just like the season
I know
I'm hot
My neck
Its froze
Woah
Ya Mans always do the most
These other guys toast
They don't even come close
Cause
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
Never saw me getting in
Now I'm walking with the trash bag
Yeah I'm headed to the dumpster
I work hard and I bank that
Later on you better thank me
Man what is he thinking
If we gotta talk numbers
2-4 like 6 rings
Yeah
Taking off like a bandit
What goes around comes around
It's working out how I planned it
Started off word of mouth
Now I need the whole sandwich
I sleep fine in the birdhouse
Breadwinning is a habit
Balling out such a bad thing?
Now she wanna blow her back out
Go rounds till we tap out
I hit it till I hear the bell ring
Group chat gotta back out
I started running through the backend
Only time I get to sit down
When I bring it home bat swing
No
Feeling
I'm cold just like the season
I know
I'm hot
My neck
Its froze
Woah
Ya Mans always do the most
These other guys toast
They don't even come close
Cause
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
Off-road
Jumpy like you hit potholes
Little niggas better simmer down
Get ya head spun like a top goes
Top gear
The joyride don't stop here
I'm pushing the sound
The merry go round
Young nigga on top here
Cause I always get em with the hook
Now I'm eating Tryna feed the demons
Go ahead and tell me how it look
The road to heaven Is a long line
The snakes ain't just in a book
And all my soldiers well put
They 10 toes like a foot
Hut
Pushing
Kicking
Like I'm on a mission
Skating
Skipping
The rock so clean it glisten
No fakes
You know
The ice
The gold
I want
I need
To shine
To glow
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
No
Feeling
I'm cold just like the season
I know
I'm hot
My neck
Its froze
Woah
Ya Mans always do the most
These other guys toast
They don't even come close
Cause
Tcspades - Skate Lyrics
Tcspades - Skate Lyrics
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No
Feeling
I'm cold just like the season
I know
I'm hot
My neck
Its froze
Woah
Ya Mans always do the most
These other guys toast
They don't even come close
Cause
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
Never saw me getting in
Now I'm walking with the trash bag
Yeah I'm headed to the dumpster
I work hard and I bank that
Later on you better thank me
Man what is he thinking
If we gotta talk numbers
2-4 like 6 rings
Yeah
Taking off like a bandit
What goes around comes around
It's working out how I planned it
Started off word of mouth
Now I need the whole sandwich
I sleep fine in the birdhouse
Breadwinning is a habit
Balling out such a bad thing?
Now she wanna blow her back out
Go rounds till we tap out
I hit it till I hear the bell ring
Group chat gotta back out
I started running through the backend
Only time I get to sit down
When I bring it home bat swing
No
Feeling
I'm cold just like the season
I know
I'm hot
My neck
Its froze
Woah
Ya Mans always do the most
These other guys toast
They don't even come close
Cause
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
Off-road
Jumpy like you hit potholes
Little niggas better simmer down
Get ya head spun like a top goes
Top gear
The joyride don't stop here
I'm pushing the sound
The merry go round
Young nigga on top here
Cause I always get em with the hook
Now I'm eating Tryna feed the demons
Go ahead and tell me how it look
The road to heaven Is a long line
The snakes ain't just in a book
And all my soldiers well put
They 10 toes like a foot
Hut
Pushing
Kicking
Like I'm on a mission
Skating
Skipping
The rock so clean it glisten
No fakes
You know
The ice
The gold
I want
I need
To shine
To glow
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
No
Feeling
I'm cold just like the season
I know
I'm hot
My neck
Its froze
Woah
Ya Mans always do the most
These other guys toast
They don't even come close
Cause
Feeling
I'm cold just like the season
I know
I'm hot
My neck
Its froze
Woah
Ya Mans always do the most
These other guys toast
They don't even come close
Cause
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
Never saw me getting in
Now I'm walking with the trash bag
Yeah I'm headed to the dumpster
I work hard and I bank that
Later on you better thank me
Man what is he thinking
If we gotta talk numbers
2-4 like 6 rings
Yeah
Taking off like a bandit
What goes around comes around
It's working out how I planned it
Started off word of mouth
Now I need the whole sandwich
I sleep fine in the birdhouse
Breadwinning is a habit
Balling out such a bad thing?
Now she wanna blow her back out
Go rounds till we tap out
I hit it till I hear the bell ring
Group chat gotta back out
I started running through the backend
Only time I get to sit down
When I bring it home bat swing
No
Feeling
I'm cold just like the season
I know
I'm hot
My neck
Its froze
Woah
Ya Mans always do the most
These other guys toast
They don't even come close
Cause
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
Off-road
Jumpy like you hit potholes
Little niggas better simmer down
Get ya head spun like a top goes
Top gear
The joyride don't stop here
I'm pushing the sound
The merry go round
Young nigga on top here
Cause I always get em with the hook
Now I'm eating Tryna feed the demons
Go ahead and tell me how it look
The road to heaven Is a long line
The snakes ain't just in a book
And all my soldiers well put
They 10 toes like a foot
Hut
Pushing
Kicking
Like I'm on a mission
Skating
Skipping
The rock so clean it glisten
No fakes
You know
The ice
The gold
I want
I need
To shine
To glow
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
I move
I skate
I move
I skate
My time
Is money
I iced the face
No
Feeling
I'm cold just like the season
I know
I'm hot
My neck
Its froze
Woah
Ya Mans always do the most
These other guys toast
They don't even come close
Cause
Writer: Tristan Clarke
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid