Thoughts

(Beatfreakz)

Yeah, heroin
Crack cocaine, she want some more (ski, ski, ski)
Murderers
Green light, see how the blood just pour (Skir, sk-sk-sk-skrr)
No condom, kitty so good, I gotta hit it raw
Lamborghini, suicidal doors (he, he he, he he)
Trappin' out OT, suicidal thoughts (she want some more)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
Patek on my wrist, you know there's levels to this
You see the bezel in this
They wanna smoke, I'm on whatever it is
I keep on tellin' them this
Call up my bro, he got the metal with him
He got the devil in him
Trappin' out foreigns, mm-mm
They don't want problems, mm-mm
Famous but still warring, mm-mm (ski, ski, ski, ski)
They don't want smoke

Nigga violate, put him on the front page
Now his mum gotta get a Gofundme page
Up in OT and I'm servin' the fiends
Told my mum, "I'll be back in a couple of days"
Wearin' the same boxers and socks
For a couple of days, couple of days
All of this stress on my mind
I'm surprised that I don't have a couple of greys
Racks on racks, on racks, on racks
On racks, on racks, on racks, on racks
Cap, that's cap, that's cap, that's cap
I heard your raps, that's cap, that's cap
I was like seven or eight odd years in the bando
Breathing in secondhand crack
I was watching Andy injecting heroin
I think that's what made me tapped (ha ha)
Ate the pussy good from the back (ha ha)
Mac 11 sittin' in the bag (ha ha)
Duct tape, wipe down the sides (ha ha)
Ha ha, ha ha, ha (ha ha)
I'm cold so they call me, A Ski
I don't rap on the beat, I just ski
And I'm still on the corner with the fiends
PTSD and the codeine

Yeah, heroin
Crack cocaine, she want some more (ski, ski, ski)
Murderers
Green light, see how the blood just pour (Skir, sk-sk-sk-skrr)
No condom, kitty so good, I gotta hit it raw
Lamborghini, suicidal doors (he, he he, he he)
Trappin' out OT, suicidal thoughts (she want some more)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
Patek on my wrist, you know there's levels to this
You see the bezel in this
They wanna smoke, I'm on whatever it is
I keep on tellin' them this
Call up my bro, he got the metal with him
He got the devil in him
Trappin' out foreigns, mm-mm
They don't want problems, mm-mm
Famous but still warring, mm-mm (ski, ski, ski, ski)
They don't want smoke

Still up in the ends, with the crooks and savs
Two nines on your neck, now you look like Adz
Rumor has it that you got bricks and things
Came to your home, pussy, man heard you're a kitchen king
I'm here with the team, don't compare me to him
I will never sell my soul, I'ma Akh, how you mean?
Alhamdulillah, ar Rahman nir Raheem
Really get money in bundles
Them man just gemmin' it
Had suttin' in my genes that I got from my uncle
But it weren't inherited (nah)
Step out the Wraith, smile on my face, man try pop my eyes
Cut a long story short (short), man nearly lost his life
Cadet on my neck, have some respect
Holdin' the set, I go to war if that's what it take
Entrepreneur, did it correct (yeah, yeah)

Yeah, heroin
Crack cocaine, she want some more (ski, ski, ski)
Murderers
Green light, see how the blood just pour (Skir, sk-sk-sk-skrr)
No condom, kitty so good, I gotta hit it raw
Lamborghini, suicidal doors (he, he he, he he)
Trappin' out OT, suicidal thoughts (she want some more)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
Patek on my wrist, you know there's levels to this
You see the bezel in this
They wanna smoke, I'm on whatever it is
I keep on tellin' them this
Call up my bro, he got the metal with him
He got the devil in him
Trappin' out foreigns, mm-mm
They don't want problems, mm-mm
Famous but still warring, mm-mm (ski, ski, ski, ski)
They don't want smoke

I just spent three thou' on a first date
baby girl, did I spend enough? (Yeah)
These bitches, they're calling me crazy
but personally I think I'm generous (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Suck my dick in the cinema
they're askin' me, "How did I get this far?" (Nah)
Made thousands of pounds out the rental car
I was dodging the feds in the fastest car
Work so hard, we be running from sleep
Español, baby girl, say, "Si"
Losing my mind, I be runnin' off lean
One more time, baby girl say, "Ski"
Please do not question me, I sip lean for PTSD, yeah
These demons inside of me, I got demons fightin' me

Yeah, heroin
Crack cocaine, she want some more (ski, ski, ski)
Murderers
Green light, see how the blood just pour (Skir, sk-sk-sk-skrr)
No condom, kitty so good, I gotta hit it raw
Lamborghini, suicidal doors (he, he he, he he)
Trappin' out OT, suicidal thoughts (she want some more)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
Patek on my wrist, you know there's levels to this
You see the bezel in this
They wanna smoke, I'm on whatever it is
I keep on tellin' them this
Call up my bro, he got the metal with him
He got the devil in him
Trappin' out foreigns, mm-mm
They don't want problems, mm-mm
Famous but still warring, mm-mm (ski, ski, ski, ski)
They don't want smoke