SKINNY

(verse 1)
Padded up that heavy weight around my neck
Shout out Evann tell they label cut the check
Callin’ up my crew if I got I gotta deal closing
Tell them lock that shit behind em’ I don’t leave a door open
I’m off the juice while them niggas be off a mikes hard
They sounding tasteless this the type a shit they bite off
Most known as the alien boy that synth the night off
No need for invasion when the 808 a write off
Most niggas salty cause they home run took a lifetime
I showed up late and hit it out the park at one-nine

(hook)
Yeah I hit some potholes in the road, but that’s all under me
Yeah it’s connoisseur, watching over like it’s custody
Could’ve had them over, but I rather have no company
Yeah I got some friends but would’ve sworn that no one fuck with me
Yeah they lie for payment boy I rather keep it buck fifty
Yeah shit clearing up, we lookin’ sharp my shit is cutlery
Off of three deals, four tapes and five companies
Said he runnin’ shit, but could’ve sworn that no one fuck wit me
Could've sworn that no one fucks with me

(verse 2)
Took a break and had a moment of silence for all the team
Usually one for showing love everywhere and holding peace
But the way the circle shrinkin’ had my ass in disbelief
So if they died for real or I had to cut em off man Rest In Peace
So now I’m living for those who can’t and stuntin’ on who disagree
The way these niggas shifting’ gears you woulda thought I’m on my knees
Nice try, thought I’d break, but not I
My bro said keep em’ blinking till they bulging like a fisheye
You can tell the difference bro there’s really comparing
Most of them reaping what they sow, I rather wear it

(hook)
Yeah I hit some potholes in the road, but that’s all under me
Yeah it’s connoisseur, watching over like it’s custody
Could’ve had them over, but I rather have no company
Yeah I got some friends but would’ve sworn that no one fuck with me
Yeah they lie for payment boy I rather keep it buck fifty
Yeah shit clearing up, we lookin’ sharp my shit is cutlery
Off of three deals, four tapes and five companies
Said he runnin’ shit, but could’ve sworn that no one fuck wit me
Swear to god that no one fucks with me