skier

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[Intro] Yeah (Ooh) Yeah (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Yeah [Verse] I don't wanna be in yo' space, I don't wanna see ya' I don't wanna be in your rank, I was sleepin' on mountains, I'm a skier I don't need SR or BOA, I'll drive me a lil' [?] I said that you couldn't be me, I didn't tell you couldn't be a dreamer You wanna spend so much on them jeans that you don't even got enough for a meal sir Got me feeling like pops and I'm finna pop you right on that grill sir I don't know how to say, "I ain't tryna talk" I don't know how to tell her That bitch get everything, way she give the slop you know that it's well earned I got the cheese on me, I been eating so good this shit got my lil' belly hurtin' I'm suckin' on her neck, yеah, yeah, I'm a vamper She lеft you in 2024 'cause you had you a shrimp-er That bitch is so 2025, I could never be a simp-er Nigga was askin' us to drop him off like he was taking a Lyft, yeah Yeah I gave her the keys for the Wraith, like I just lended a Benz It's nun' real crazy, I just need me a lil' stu', so I rented a pent I thought I was funny, I was crackin' the jokes, yeah, now I got to repent I ain't bust this bad ho back then now she want me but now she got a kid Yeah-yeah, put too much Percs like Patrick, now—now he dont got a lid Yeah, I don't even know what I'm wearin', I got a lil' dapper, yeah, a lil' dapper fit I knew a lesbian, she was mad at me 'cause I just clapped her bitch It was just a lil' birthday gift, I ain't even know that I just paid your rent Every time I catch myself too sober, I just take a rip I'm on mars, I feel like the rover, hmm-hmm, I feel like the ship That chocolate bitch had back, I broke her, yeah, just like a Twix I emptied a mag all over that bitch, ye', yeah, just like a switch I feel like I'm just floatin' in this bitch, yeah, I'm just like a squid I feel like callin' my old bitches, (Wah) nah, I think I'm just trip-m I feel like I'm comin' down with a sickness, (Wah, wah) nah I'm just gettin' rich I don't wanna watch nun', turn off the TV, (Blrr) yeah, just wanna sit She wanna do me like squeegee, (Blrr) yeah, water; Fiji You gon' get dropped by lil' Tiji (Wah, wer-wer) She tryna slide but I want TT Burn you off like a CD I'm Cena John, y'all can't see me I'm in the wrong, she still with me I'm runnin' home in the Hemi I'm all alone in the city That bitch so cold, got big titties (Wer) She licked it off, my tip sticky I dressed my pole, it's so drippy (Wer) Don't look at him wrong, he start trippin' Shots through that room, it start zippin' (Wer) Can't use her legs, my ho crippled She fall for Zay 'cause my dimples (Wer) She fall for freckles, fall for wreckles
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Credits
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- Izaya Tiji