Lil Pino/Dirtbike LB:
Ski ah ski ah yee yee
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Ski ski ski ski ski ski ski
Lil Pino:
Cruisin' in the Lamb' truck I'm smokin' on Runtz
Free all the dollar man just for the fun
N***a I told you to pour me the cup of the Henny
I'm leaning you poured me the mud
All of these diamonds but don't get it twisted
We still got the waps that beat out like a drum
And I still got them b***hes that down for a n***a
F**k with a n***a tell 'em pull up they come
Turn on the kettle settle the yola then I f**kin' pour
Baby can I fly you out
Hotel starin' at the shores
She a freak with it kissin' now we f**kin' on the floor
All these designer bags and diamonds
That's s**t you ain't seen before
N***a I'm high as a kite yeah tie it with Jordan I'm fly
Rollie AP but that's just for the time
I'm f**kin' the b***h but she don't seem my type
Air Force white c*****e white
D**e boy I was juggin' with slime
She said 'If you hide anything I will find it'
I said 'If you need anything I will buy it'
41 or Gelato pie poppin ' this Perc I'ma float to the sky
I told my baby to show me that p***y
She said that she can't she said that she shy
I told my n** *a to roll me a swisher
And pour me a cup of Promethazine
Deal with the Cali packs and pounds ain't no half
We bought the whole thing
Dirtbike LB:
Most of my n***as are street n***as stretchin' those Z's
Most of my n***as are street n***as got no degree
Ya dig
I'm talkin' body bags of the brand new watch VV's
I spent a hundred grand got the rest of the bricks on me
We keep on trying and trying to ride
We will not sleep 'til this n***a just die
Pourin' a four and I'm ready to slide
Twenty-two shots take away eight guys
How you f**kin' a w***e
She f**kin' an opp and you stayin' for clout
Heard you came to the block
But you n***as are soft so you changed the route
Changed the route b*** h
Conversate with the gorillas conversation with the drillers
She ain't even know why this little n***a die
But she know why she miss him
And my b***h body real real nice
And them bullets hard real make you feel 'em
If you're goin' through real hard times
That s**t gonna make you the realest
Richard Mille with the white gold ice
But the Audemar came whole skele'
I thought I was sick of this ice but baby girl I patek me
I put prometh' in ice and baby girl it affect me
Ya dig
I'm so high I drink red baby that's Actavis
Ski
We f**kin' when you turning red baby you bad for this
I say what just comes to my head they gonna caption this
Too many d**gs at the crib she cannot capture this
No gun license over here we stay with the savages
Young Adz:
I'm puttin' brand new blickys in dingers
Got corn for your n***as
By the time the gang-gang pull up and shoot-shoot
You gon' fall on your n***a
And I'ma just pour up p-pour up pour up
Watch it fall on my liver
Number 29 got the whole opp block
Hot-hot in the middle of winter
I just tell the gang 'Pull up and ski'
She was a good girl lawyer girl
But I turned her arse to a freak
Serve bricks like David serve hoax man I bob and I weave
Jeep sits so high off the ground man
I feel like I'm ridin' a bus
Got the Richard Mille buss
A-Pizzy buss get your face bussed
Rockstar lifestyle if I had a clean slate I'd do it all again
'Gain
Never left no-one behind me
Drillers killers they're all my friends
Hood royalty got lawyer fees rap Presidenté
I bring my shooters on days
Fly 'em to Paris see Mbappé
Breakfast at Tiffany's after
I bring you the booth just to hear how I feel
Exes and riches be drunk off your love for this Perc
'Cause this feeling is real
Still sharpen steel still runnin' 'round town with the steel
Most influential in the U.K. and my n***a
We ain't took a deal