Arenas (Outro)

Christian Davis

Till sum get wet
Spin the block, bend it again...
Counting them fifties
The hunnits they keepin me well
See I know I’m endowed
Brody gone beat up the case
When he get off of the papes
Know we selling shit out
Niggas be talking
They talk out they lip
They get put out of bounds
Pull out yo city
Don’t come to my shit
Know we shutting shit down
Start doing shows
Just to sell out arenas
I came with zeros
Like Gilbert Arenas
I’m counting up
Counting up checks now
Shoot with the hallows
And tote me a tech now
Wherever I go
Put my team on my chest
Fuck it my nigga
Just throw up the set
I shoot out this thirty
Till something get wet
Spin the block bend it again
Then tuck from the feds
Now that boy like Uzi
Cause all his friends dead
Oh, he shouldn’t of said
What he said
Oh, he shouldn’t of did
What he did
Now look where we at
I started from dirt
Now look where I’m at
I took a ten
But I turnt it to twenty quick
I’m touching fifty
I need me a hunnit
Ain’t bout the cash
I ain’t having discussion
Fuck my nigga
Finna roll me a Russian
Sippin this wacht
Bitch I feel like I’m Russian
I’m off the lean moving slo-mo
That boy want smoke
We gone put it in turbo
I just might hit up El Turbo
Ayy he got the 12 gauge
He let that bitch go
Do em like Ricky, I hold the 9 Bitch I’m toting the semi
I spent like 2 coupes
With the 6 speed
Had boffum doing a buck 50
Start doing shows
Just to sell out arenas
I came with zeros
Like Gilbert Arenas
I’m counting up
Counting up checks now
Shoot with the hallows
And tote me a tech now
Wherever I go
Put my team on my chest
Fuck it my nigga
Just throw up the set
I shoot out this thirty
Till something get wet
Spin the block bend it again
Then tuck from the feds
I ain’t ducking my head
Nigga I only run from the feds
Remix my drink
Now I’m sippin’ on bubble
Make that nigga lean
If he reach in the tussle
Got green in my pocket
Like brussel sprouts
Nigga want smoke at my show
Then we run him out
Fuck is you talking bout
Beat up the case now
30 Band jug
Told my lawyer we straight
Tucked off 2 hotties
Just to make sure we safe
Got back on my feet when I got out that cage
Life like a book
Bitch I’m turning the page
Start having sticks
At a very young age
Been having this cash
Make me feel like it’s going
The way that she ride
Know this shit gone keep going
I move with the gang
We don’t seperate
Niggas claim blood
But be hella fake
You not the gang
You not one of mine
And we work the grave
Bitch we ont work 9 to 5
I’m rocking chains like a slave
VVS Diamonds
They came from the Bay
They came off the boat
I got the drip make her choke
She looked at my wrist
And she like how I float
I just be doing the most
Honestly it ain’t the money
It ain’t bout the hoes
Start doing shows
Just to sell out arenas
I came with zeros
Like Gilbert Arenas
I’m counting up
Counting up checks now
Shoot with the hallows
And tote me a tech now
Wherever I go
Put my team on my chest
Fuck it my nigga
Just throw up the set
I shoot out this thirty
Till something get wet
Spin the block bend it again
Then tuck from the feds
Start doing shows
Just to sell out arenas
I came with zeros
Like Gilbert Arenas
I’m counting up
Counting up checks now
Shoot with the hallows
And tote me a tech now
Wherever I go
Put my team on my chest
Fuck it my nigga
Just throw up the set
I shoot out this thirty
Till something get wet
Spin the block bend it again
Then tuck from the feds

Músicas mais populares de Skream

Outros artistas de Electronica