歌手:Lil Skies
专辑:《Signs of Jealousy》

Ay, yuh
Ay, yuhh
I sip the lean in the car
My shooter rock out like guitars
Take his girl and I'm breaking her heart
Me and Gabe, we be ***ning like stars
Smoking ****, I don't **** with the bars
I think I landed on Mars
They be hating cause we living large
I sip the lean in the car
My shooter rock out like guitars
Take his girl and I'm breaking her heart
Me and Gabe, we be ***ning like stars
Smoking ****, I don't **** with the bars
I think I landed on Mars
They be hating cause we living large
Why you hating on me?
It is so easy to see
Showing signs of jealousy
And I know it's not meant to be
'Cause you turned to a memory
And you said you was down to ride
But now you're my enemy
Getting money, I'm gone on a chase
**** a hoe, I be stacking my cake
I'm no hero, they gave me the K
First place when I finish the race
In her room and she giving me face
When I nut, she gon' give me my space
You a lame so you cannot relate
Hittin' licks, had to hide from the jakes
Crack the code, then I open the safe
Get my money, then go out the way
Charged up, I feel like triple-A
Think she loyal, I'm ******* your bae
Let 'em talk, I don't care what they say
*****s *****, be riding my wave
Ain't my *****, then get off the stage
Kick that boy and they said Johnny Cage
Pom-pom ass *****
Ol' Uncle Tom ass *****s
Boy, I don't wanna take a picture
All these *****s talking all on Twitter
Talkin' 'bout pulling up with hitters
You a goofy, just look at your image
I'm in the game like a scrimmage
Stack it up, I can't let it diminish
I sip the lean in the car
My shooter rock out like guitars
Take his girl and I'm breaking her heart
Me and Gabe, we be ***ning like stars
Smoking ****, I don't **** with the bars
I think I landed on Mars
They be hating cause we living large
Why you hating on me?
It is so easy to see
Showing signs of jealousy
And I know it's not meant to be
'Cause you turned to a memory
And you said you was down to ride
But now you're my enemy
And now you're my enemy
You said you was down to ride
But you're not a friend of me
In the game like a referee
I'm just getting what's meant for me
And they love to hate all the time
But these *****s pressed on me
And they tryna copy the swag
But they cannot get it from me
In the kitchen with recipes
Money long like a centipede
I got up and got it on my own
Be faited with destiny
And I'ma go get all the money
And do this for my family