Текст песни Kevin McCallister - D-Block Europe , Lil Pino
Ski,
ah,
ski,
ah,
yee,
yee
Yeah,
yeah
(What′s
his
name?)
Yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Ski,
ski,
ski,
ski,
ski,
ski,
ski
Cruisin'
in
the
Lamb′
truck,
I'm
smokin'
on
Runtz
Three-hundred
dollar,
man,
just
for
the
fun
Nigga,
I
told
you
to
pour
me
the
cup
of
the
Henny
I′m
leanin′,
you
poured
me
the
mud
All
of
these
diamonds
but
don't
get
it
twisted
We
still
got
the
waps
that
beat
out
like
a
drum
And
I
still
got
them
bitches
that
down
for
a
nigga
Fuck
with
a
nigga,
tell
′em
pull
up,
they
come
Turn
on
the
kettle,
sold
the
yola,
then
I
fuckin'
pour
Baby,
can
I
fly
you
out?
Hotel,
starin′
at
the
shores
She
a
freak
with
it,
kissin',
now
we
fuckin′
on
the
floor
All
these
designer
bags
and
diamonds,
that
shit
you
ain't
seen
before
Nigga,
I'm
high
as
a
kite,
yeah,
tie
it
with
Jordan,
I′m
fly
Rollie,
AP,
but
that′s
just
for
the
time
I'm
fuckin′
the
bitch
but
she
don't
seem
my
type
Air
Force
white,
cocaine
white
Dope
boy,
I
was
juggin′
with
slime
She
said,
"If
you
hide
anythin',
I
will
find
it"
I
said,
"If
you
need
anythin′,
I
will
buy
it"
41
or
Gelato
Pie,
poppin'
this
Perc',
I′ma
float
to
the
sky
I
told
my
baby
to
show
me
that
pussy
She
said
that
she
can′t,
she
said
that
she
shy
I
told
my
nigga
to
roll
me
a
Swisher
And
pour
me
a
cup
of
Promethazine
Deal
with
the
Cali
packs
and
pounds
Ain't
no
half,
we
bought
the
whole
thing
(yeah)
Most
of
my
niggas
are
street
niggas,
stretchin′
those
Z's
Most
of
my
niggas
are
street
niggas,
got
no
degree
(ya
dig?)
I′m
talkin'
body
bags
of
the
brand
new
watch
VV′s
I
spent
a
hundred
grand,
got
the
rest
of
the
bricks
on
me
We
keep
on
tryin'
and
tryin'
to
ride
We
went
OZ
′til
this
nigga
just
die
Pourin′
a
four
and
I'm
ready
to
slide
Twenty-two
shots,
take
away
eight
guys
How
you
fuckin′
a
whore?
She
fuck
on
a
opp
and
you
stayin'
for
clout
Heard
you
came
to
the
block
But
you
niggas
are
soft
so
you
changed
the
route
(changed
the
route,
bitch)
Conversate
with
the
gorillas,
conversation
with
the
drillers
(yeah,
yeah)
She
ain′t
even
know
why
this
little
nigga
die
but
she
know
why
she
miss
him
(yeah,
yeah)
And
my
bitch
body
real,
real
nice
and
them
bullets
hard,
real,
make
you
feel
'em
(brrt)
If
you′re
goin'
through
real
hard
times,
that
shit
gonna
make
you
the
realest
Richard
Mille
with
the
white,
gold
I
just
bought
an
Audemar
came
whole
skele'
(ski)
I
thought
I
was
sick
of
this
ice
but
baby
girl,
I
Patek
me
I
put
Prometh′
in
ice
and
baby
girl,
it
affect
me
(ya
dig?)
I′m
so
high,
I
drink
red,
baby,
that's
Actavis
(ski)
We
fuckin′
when
you
turnin'
red,
baby,
you
bad
for
this
I
say
what
just
comes
to
my
head,
they
gonna
caption
this
(yee)
Too
many
drugs
at
the
crib,
she
cannot
capture
this
(ski,
ski,
ski,
ski)
No
gun
license
over
here,
we
stay
with
the
savages
I′m
puttin'
brand
new
blickys
in
dingers,
got
corn
for
your
niggas
By
the
time
the
gang
gang
pull
up
and
shoot-shoot,
you
gon′
fall
on
your
nigga
And
I'ma
just
pour
up,
p-pour
up,
pour
up,
watch
it
fall
on
my
leather
Number
29
got
the
whole
opp
block
hot-hot
in
the
middle
of
winter
(ski,
ski,
ski)
I
just
tell
the
gang,
"Pull
up
and
ski"
She
was
a
good
girl,
lawyer
girl,
but
I
turned
her
arse
to
a
freak
(yeah)
Serve
bricks
like
David,
serve
hoax,
man
I'm
bobbin′
that
weed
(ya
dig?)
Jeep
sit
so
high
off
the
ground,
man,
I
feel
like
I′m
ridin'
a
bus
Got
the
Richard
Mille
buss,
A-Pizzy
buss,
get
your
face
bussed
Rockstar
lifestyle,
if
I
had
a
clean
slate,
I′d
do
it
all
again
('gain)
Never
left
no
one
behind
me,
drillers,
killers
there
and
all
my
friends
(ski,
ski)
Hood
royalty,
got
lawyer
fees,
rap
Presidente
I
bring
my
shooters
on
days,
fly
′em
to
Paris,
see
Mbappe
Breakfast
at
Tiffanys
after,
I
bring
you
the
booth
just
to
hear
how
I
feel
(yeah)
Exes
and
riches
be
drunk
off
your
love
for
this
Perc
'cause
this
feelin′
is
real
(ya
dig?)
Still
sharpen
steel
(ya
dig?),
Still
runnin'
'round
town
with
the
steel
(ya
dig?)
Most
influential
in
the
U.K.
And
my
nigga,
we
ain′t
took
a
deal
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