HONOR ROLL by SKOK Lyrics
Verse 1 :
Bay side, let the 8 ride, let us take turns...
Real live and the fake die as the cake burns
As long as I make turns I'll never get stuck inside of a lane
You lazy tell EM my ways earned..
Ever since I said I
Would be flying I've been on the red eye
The force moving me is the Jedi
Die for my people, ride
Not tryna get people high anymore..
I'm not bowing down to an evil eye
All hail the reaper, inhale the reefer
Raise ALL hell, tell em we been swell-khalifa
Got a hunnit bitches homie hoppin
Because they know we poppin
Only rocking with my people NA that's the only option
Little bit of Piff let the little man
Get a little hit/get a little lit, in the middle wit MALCOLM
Just to get em sitting wit the click get em in the switch
We could hit a lick but bitch what's the outcome?
Hard to say I'm in the pinnacle
If we beefin im in Ya head mentally and in physical
Don't decipher the non fiction from fictional
The fonz bitch, hop on this long dick your miserable
Hope they taking it literal this isn't a game that's admittable spittin like 6 in to your frame that's admissible
Kids don't get it WE IS THE GANG, now it's visible
Such a good future for just some criminals
Individual mind getting shmiddy with myself
Gritty with the ride, riding through middy with myself
Did it with myself getting busy with myself
Getting to the belt sounding like drizzy with myself
I'm Fran tark with the arm strength dam fins
Fishes can't swim in the shark tank
A lot to lose if that bomb blow
So it's blizzy number nine like im rondo
Textbook and a fronto, hooks like Alonso
Boss like why you let them crooks in the condo
Hook x2:
All I hear is bla bla you ain't make me
All that ah-ah-ah nothing ain't me
Uh, I'm skok high of the 80
All clear then I roll by like it's HD
Verse 2:
Crown pays biller brown James lookin' different - ? -
Bay side, let the 8 ride, let us take turns...
Real live and the fake die as the cake burns
As long as I make turns I'll never get stuck inside of a lane
You lazy tell EM my ways earned..
Ever since I said I
Would be flying I've been on the red eye
The force moving me is the Jedi
Die for my people, ride
Not tryna get people high anymore..
I'm not bowing down to an evil eye
All hail the reaper, inhale the reefer
Raise ALL hell, tell em we been swell-khalifa
Got a hunnit bitches homie hoppin
Because they know we poppin
Only rocking with my people NA that's the only option
Little bit of Piff let the little man
Get a little hit/get a little lit, in the middle wit MALCOLM
Just to get em sitting wit the click get em in the switch
We could hit a lick but bitch what's the outcome?
Hard to say I'm in the pinnacle
If we beefin im in Ya head mentally and in physical
Don't decipher the non fiction from fictional
The fonz bitch, hop on this long dick your miserable
Hope they taking it literal this isn't a game that's admittable spittin like 6 in to your frame that's admissible
Kids don't get it WE IS THE GANG, now it's visible
Such a good future for just some criminals
Individual mind getting shmiddy with myself
Gritty with the ride, riding through middy with myself
Did it with myself getting busy with myself
Getting to the belt sounding like drizzy with myself
I'm Fran tark with the arm strength dam fins
Fishes can't swim in the shark tank
A lot to lose if that bomb blow
So it's blizzy number nine like im rondo
Textbook and a fronto, hooks like Alonso
Boss like why you let them crooks in the condo
Hook x2:
All I hear is bla bla you ain't make me
All that ah-ah-ah nothing ain't me
Uh, I'm skok high of the 80
All clear then I roll by like it's HD
Verse 2:
Crown pays biller brown James lookin' different - ? -