Skyline

Lyrics

[Intro] Woah, woah, woah Yeah, yeah (K Swisha) [Pre-Chorus] In a coupe with a bad bitch Ten on my black kicks Get the bag and stash it With the Mase', too fast I don't wanna leave my house no more Countin' up this money, I don't even need a door [Chorus] Open up, Skyline, elevator doors Six-gram Backwood, I can't feel it anymore Fuck with the gang and we gon' be at war Talkin' that shit, kid, have you seen the score (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 1] See me runnin' up the ranks, woah, aye Catch me runnin' to the bank, woah, aye I'm in Texas sippin' drank, aye, woah I'm in Cali smokin' dank, aye, woah Whippin' in the tank Purple drops for the pain Every week I'm on a plane Just hear what they all say [Verse 2] And I'm sitting here, coolin' with my whole damn team Why your bitch here, why she tryna fuck with me? Maybe 'cause I'm ballin', but I'm no athlete Talkin' shit on Twitter but you don't at me (Yeah, yeah) [Bridge] I used to wish that I could go on tour Sketchy a rockstar nobody ignore Come take a trip and we could go explore (Woah, woah) Real life don't satisfy me anymore [Pre-Chorus] In a coupe with a bad bitch Ten on my black kicks Get the bag and stash it With the Mase', too fast I don't wanna leave my house no more Countin' up this money, I don't even need a door [Chorus] Open up, Skyline, elevator doors Six-gram Backwood, I can't feel it anymore Fuck with the gang and we gon' be at war Talkin' that shit, kid, have you seen the score (Yeah, yeah)