About to get up out there, like to thank everybody out there for the support, Skinny S Right now on them niggas, make it count, make it count Right now on them niggas, make it count, make it count It's clear I see you hatin' niggas through the fuckin' blinds Rap like a nigga got two crimes, must I remind Trick cut my sleeve, too clever, rap with whoever Couldn't find a nigga better, undefeated shit like Mayweather On these rappers' heads like dreads, heard what I said And my Lord nigga got shit jumpin' like Spud West 5K on the bag while I pray at a team fag Gotta give a nigga crap, still here after 10 shit These niggas don't want no smoke, no action Black and white, I'm rappin', I'm snappin', I bought them lads in Anything other than money is a distraction My OG used to shoot, now he coached like Phil Jackson Skinny men connected, yeah, you know I got a couple ties I'm on the boardwalk, thinkin' how I could monopolize They be actin' sus, that's why we don't really rock the skies I'm goin' hard, rain, sleet, and snow, you see it in my eyes Uh, do what you supposed to Get that breath, stay low with the team and build, I ain't gotta coach you Feelin' like I'm chosen, golden, chillin' with Rosen And I'm pacin' back and forth, writin' raps while the walls closin' Man, straight precision, make the right decision Use your intuition, no pot to piss in So when I rap, it seem like I'm dissin' It's just a chip on my shoulder, shit like a bogey And my homie made enough to feed the fam off bacon soda I'm on they ass, boy, steady road runnin' And I'm askin' where that cash, boy, askin' where that bag, boy Chill, you just a bad boy, never had to force shit And I'm in my bag, boy, and I gotta play it how I see it When the cards dealt, and I'm goin' crazy Got me feelin' how a God felt Play this shit, it's gon' melt Play this shit, I got the belt And I'm goin' crazy, I don't do this shit just for my health Free drawin', free shot, and HB Spit it till they get the picture and that shit in HD All that shit in 4K, I just made 4K Gotta get back to it, I ain't got no time for foreplay Chillin' on the block with my nigga Gunz Countin' up this bread, yeah, the whole loaf Steady kickin' shit with my nigga Dan They never wanna smoke with the skinny man www.LRCgenerator.com