CLIP 2.7.5. - 1000 lyrics

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CLIP 2.7.5. - 1000 lyrics

[Hook] b**h I'm so 100 Catch me pullin out the lot Add a couple commas Zeros after that we at the spot Get on stage & then I run it Yea b**h we so 1,000 Bossin on an island Look around, my family smilin & now b**h I'm talkin millions Stack em thru ceilings f** you n***as feelings Give it to my children Yea SKYXXX [Verse 1] Is it the money? The cars? the clothes? The hoes wrapped sippin on this rose? Is it the gold? the swag? the team? Yall n***as know who the f** it be Yea my n***as keep it trilla, than a mothaf**a Realer n***a get some scrilla in this mothaf**a Tryna keep it realer But you know, my n***as ride On 95 we gettin high, they know i fly, my name is Sky You know i go, they know i go We got that dope, that f**in dope That optimal We roll it up, its burnin slow Its burnin slow I got that pistol ready to go, lets f**in go So please dont run up on a player like You a player hater like I will spray a hater like, i won't see you later like Im on an elevator, sky's ultamega Rapper terminator My whip look like now & later when I'm ridin f** it b**h, i look like the sun when its rising And i dont give a f**, oh my n***a, yea we ridin b**h i popped a xanax, im feelin like a lion So ho get out my way, heard what you gon' say b**h you're talkin to God, get on your knees & start to pray Allah f** it, my n***as gonna ride Triple A's & Escalades Them 24's, they switchin blades You talkin sh**? yall boys afraid [Hook] b**h I'm so 100 Catch me pullin out the lot Add a couple commas Zeros after that we at the spot Get on stage & then I run it Yea b**h we so 1,000 Bossin on an island Look around, my family smilin & now b**h I'm talkin millions Stack em thru ceilings f** you n***as feelings Give it to my children Yea Clip 2.7.5. [Verse 2] Girl Been tryna break it down Got damn near the whole city Here vibin on lock down Like a pitbull now Do you get it? Ride wit a big clip now Window tinted Live independent Ride like a semi Write rhymes like a n***a gon die in a minute But I'm not Been a minute Bet I'm in it wit the guap And a whole lot of patience I ain't slept a whole day since I flipped in my ride Around 305 in the 305 But Im stayin alive I'm a BeeGee in the Mornin Smooth mothaf**a Blowin Phonk up & I'm zonin Bet I be recording Bet I'm on the phone n Steady countin, ownin Everything up in ya city b**h Any thing I want becuz a n***a gettin rich Heard me right Yea, I said a n***a gettin rich Got money for the hit Doug funny wit the lic Runnin wit the brick Put hollows in the clip Quick Hood up when I walk outside Whole swamp gunnin When im On my ride Ain't nobody really wanna f** Wit my side Southside n***a u heard what I said Do the sh** till im dead Homie bet my eyes red I be chillin by my table like a muhfuggah Ain't worried bout no s**a Globe lover All around the block Im so 1000 wit my hustle They be coppin round the clock SKYXXX [Verse 3] I keep it low, u n***as slackin My pistol packed inside my jacket, u n***as lackin' You know my sh**, you know my name We bout that action, ya'll n***as never get the whole You get the fraction You talkin sh** that chiropractic cardiac arrest a rapper talkin sh** But n***as know me, i ride with this, my clique gon' ride That pistol grip, that sh**s gon' shoot 1 body drop, 2 body drop Got yo b**h naked on my table, takin body shots You know i role, chopper make the body rock n***a So everybody stop, its Swamp Posse in the building We f**in all yo b**hes like f** you n***as feelings Im tryna get a million, yea Ground floor n***as walkin on the ceiling You know how i do it, this here that concealed sh** That real sh**, gold real, trill sh** n***a you dont want it with him cuz i come & k** sh** Rip sh**, hit sh** Ridin Cruisin f** n***a, u know i ain't lyin Roll it up guarantee to let my brain start to flyin n***as gon start the cryin when sky gon start replying But f** it i ain't denying, ima f** up Talk sh** about my n***as, you get cut up Stuck up, dont give a f**, what n***a? Roll that f**in blunt and just smoke it in yo face n***a Everybody know its Swamp Posse inside the place n***a [Hook] b**h I'm so 100 Catch me pullin out the lot Add a couple commas Zeros after that we at the spot Get on stage & then I run it Yea b**h we so 1,000 Bossin on an island Look around, my family smilin & now b**h I'm talkin millions Stack em thru ceilings f** you n***as feelings Give it to my children