Текст песни Sippin Yike - Scooney

I′m sippin yike tryna smoke where the light
So slick wit my words dykes will be craving pipe by the night
Its on on sight these rappers my appetite
Its clear that I been the best they get stressed when I grab the mic
Its critical blessed wit this god flow verse biblical
See pictures through my scriptures I listened ya posse pitiful
This is different handle the pen like Kyrie do spaldings
I been this pure yal insecure Bron when he started balding
Been my callin I just throw spirals
They go viral off of clout chasing rivals that's dead man
I′m fed up
Big Draco wit the wrinkled up headband
No we can not collab I doubt that we'll ever blend
Whatever they sent trash whatever he said spam
Y'all need to can it that beef ain′t real just some manwich
No boundaries muthafucka I′m comfortable round the planet
Certified men who I stand with we locked in

Still got my foot on throats yal know I'm good wit quotes
Tucked in the hood on these instrumentals I cut my dope
Potent as Lucas blue magic I got the crown fuck who had it
You know I′m claiming titles Plane told me embrace all the static
Fuck all your flowers I took em
Kilt with straight lines I just rook em
You rookies just pawns I swindle queens while your looking
More bars than a booking
Hopped in cars wit the crooks yal niggas shook shit a nigga woulda stood out in Brooklyn
But it's Kansas middle of the map
Are you kidding I been driven I wrote riddles in the Lac
CTS to SRX and coupe DeVilles like a Mack
Always been a super fly slick cat wit the pack
Straight shooter jus like Bean for a ring remove a Shaq
Yea I′m always on attack
Ain't no cap I put the work in
Psycho wit the practice and I′m focused like a surgeon
Dropping shit for certain encore this shit curtains