Skateboard Lyrics

Came from the bottom

My brudda was ballin'

That n**** done turned to a shoota'

Pass the assist, now he emptyin' clips

He gone play with em' glocks and a ruga'

Make a few bands? They call me a road runna'

Make a few bands? I need me like two hunnid'

Speak on my name? They know I got mo' money

Stash all the twenties, I leave all the blue hunnids'

Seen a few n***** done turned into fakes

Live in the slums that's gone make you a better you

How you gone win if you don't look ahead of you

Pop me a perc' while I'm smokin' on medical

Mob ties, whole team gone eat good

Mike Amiri jeans, n**** think I got a skateboard

B***** on my d*** cause they know that I rap good

Smokin' on the best roll a eighth in a backwood

Louis V drip it go good with Amiri

Got so much flavors I mix up my fits

Never got time to be stressin' you b****

Had to stay focused 'cause n****, I had enough

F*** with some plugs who gone tap in from Africa

Shawty, she shake it, she love when I count it up

Foreigns we step in, ain't nun' too basic

Say I move different? 'Cause n**** I'm one of one

Gotta move tact' they keep chops in the trunk

Make in a week what you make in a month

Days I was down, they was givin' no f****

B****** would curve, yeah they ain't wanna rump

Don't OD, but I'm just nineteen, I can drip all day wearin' just a white tee

Late night calls, why they callin' my phone

I'm just smokin' on dope while I'm countin' up

N***** be talkin' but never performin'

Why would I go back to wearin' Ralph Lauren

Know it's some n***** who fakin' s*** up

Stayed from the n***** who quick to switch up

P**** so good almost bought a new bag and s***

Did what I did so I know that they mad as s***

Ride round' town with a brand new bankroll

Mask On

If we see the boys then we lay low

Yeah that's a fact I break bread with my n*****

Ask where they at? They gone slide for me n****

No I can't lose, can't keep up with me n****, yeah

Make a few bands? They call me a road runna'

Them n***** gone hate when they see you get mo' money

Pour up a eighth I got sprite in my cup

Always go up, if it's up then it's stuck

Came from the bottom

My brudda was ballin'

That n**** done turned to a shoota'

Pass the assist, now he emptyin' clips

He gone play with em' glocks and a ruga'

Make a few bands? They call me a road runna'

Make a few bands? I need me like two hunnid'

Speak on my name? They know I got mo' money

Stash all the twenties, I leave all the blue hunnids'

Seen a few n***** done turned into fakes

Live in the slums that's gone make you a better you

How you gone win if you don't look ahead of you

Pop me a perc' while I'm smokin' on medical

Mob ties, whole team gone eat good

Mike Amiri jeans, n**** think I got a skateboard

B***** on my d*** cause they know that I rap good

Smokin' on the best roll a eighth in a backwood