lirik lagu boldy james & richgains - skinny me
[chorus]
colt 45, no billy dee
before i ever touched the letter h, a n~gga been a g
yeah, brand new g, a glock 23
ayy, quick to bounce out like i’m skinny me
made a couple dollars but this ain’t sh~t to me
n~ggas know my body, you don’t wanna trigger me
7.62, 5.56, .223
with the kick drum, lil n~gga big gun like i’m skinny me
[verse 1]
riddle me this, i riddle you that
three bl!cks in the whip, two sticks in my lap
they don’t be on sh~t, them n~ggas is cap
when n~ggas throw shots, we sendin’ ’em back
.223s left a chip in the paint, clip full make you fill in the blanks
i remember putting ten in the tank, now a n~gga got a m in the bank
on the stove without a oven mitt, nodding out, i got double vision
walk a n~gga down, what a feeling, bond a n~gga out just to k!ll him
new connect get ’em way cheaper, day of, gave ’em thirty bands
paid the plug just to take ’em off, build a bridge just to burn it down
road runner, i’m the running rebel, yeah (living on the road, my friend)
made a mountain out of molehill, turned a boulder over from a pebble
that’s murder on another level, thirties in a whole other bezel
rose petal in the concrete, let the blow take and the dust settle
let’s get it
[chorus]
colt 45, no billy dee
before i ever touched the letter h, a n~gga been a g
yeah, brand new g, a glock 23
ayy, quick to bounce out like i’m skinny me
made a couple dollars but this ain’t sh~t to me
n~ggas know my body, you don’t wanna trigger me
7.62, 5.56, .223
with the kick drum, lil n~gga big gun like i’m skinny me
[interlude]
living on the road, my friend
is gonna keep you free and clean
living on the road, my friend
is gonna keep you free and clean
[verse 2]
riddle me that, i riddle you this
when n~ggas get (fah) they quicker to snitch
switch on the back of the bl!ck with the stick
911, get the dispatcher
working jumping like jimminy
crickets slappin’, line like an assembly
creature gang, we want all the smoke like a chimney
23 with the step ladder, ain’t really with all of the chit~chatter
stashed sixty in my b~tch crib, hid it in an empty box of ritz crackers
trash can full of brick wrappers, ice trays and the milk crate
za, bows in the deep freezer, pound bag full of pill shake
weight the work up while it’s wet then i let it dry on some cardboard
bully boy with this bow and arrow, bullseye you like a dartboard
three spots off of carlyle, selling re~rock in them jar vials
youngest son, he a star child, rocking burberry but it’s argyle
what else?
[chorus]
colt 45, no billy dee
before i ever touched the letter h, a n~gga been a g
yeah, brand new g, a glock 23
ayy, quick to bounce out like i’m skinny me
made a couple dollars but this ain’t sh~t to me
n~ggas know my body, you don’t wanna trigger me
7.62, 5.56, .223
with the kick drum, lil n~gga big gun like i’m skinny me
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