Текст песни Skitzo - Ishmael Raps

Huh
Huh
Huh
What
Huh
What
Hold on
What
What
Okay
Woo
Aye
Okay it's all
Up until it's stuck
Til these niggas get involved
Got no new friends 'cus these pussy niggas fraud
I'm on my shit, like I just blew up the stall
Now your bitch on dick, ooh, til it's soft
Ooh
Call me insane like I'm Austin
Going crazy, til im in coffin
Im flossing
They said I lost it
These fucking diamonds got me frostbit
Bitch im exhausted
Bitch im in
Wait
I'm in LA do not disturb I'm busy making plays
Feel like Usain I'll run this shit up like I'm in relays
These niggas hate and that's okay come back I make 'em pay
They bitches want me but that bitch cannot afford me

Close my eyes I see dollar signs
She want my horoscope
Bitch, dollar sign
I'm never losing focus
Got my shit in motion
My ops what I'm smoking

Running up the dash while I'm hanging out the window
This shit feel good on my mental
1 life, make it my tempo
That's right made it my tempo
I know how to move when the shit's slow
Tell me what's the move we can get low
I'm in this bitch going skitzo
I'm in this bitch going skitzo

What
What
What
What
What
What
What
What

New ferrari
It's coming up
(drivin' stick)
If I do party
I'm in the cut
(I'm in that bitch)
She on my body and uh
She keep it hush
(Keep it shhhh)
She said a stallion
Bitch giddy up, yuh

Hold hold up got a new persona
New passport stainless steel rimowa
Sipping water out a holy grail
Got it double cupped like it runneth over
On my body bet she coming over
So I gave her D like an organ donor
Picture perfect like i'm in the moma
Bitch I'm in the MoMa living in the moment
Check in when they say they know me
Niggas moving phony and i can't condone it
Left the city i'm forever roaming
Margiela on me
Raf, richard owens
Soon to be showing
Them cameras on em, I'm Scorsese
Them labels waited
It's too late they can't afford me

Close my eyes I see dollar signs
She want my horoscope, bitch dollar sign
I'm never losing focus
Got my shit in motion
My ops what i'm smoking

Running up the dash while i'm hanging out the window
This shit feel good on my mental
1 life, make it my tempo
That's right made it my tempo
I know how to move when the shits slow
Tell me what's the move we can get low
I'm in this bitch going skitzo
I'm in this bitch going skitzo

Ooh
They want to tie me down
They wanna see me drown
Drown, drown
Ooh
Feel like im stuck in a straitjacket like I cant move
But I won't lose
No I won't lose