NG Shxt by SkeezNG Lyrics
Verse 1:
To keep it 1hunnit I really be cutting dis blood on my feet show them lames how I'm bummin'! aye
Iont fuck wit you rapping niggas y'all ain't stamped forreal
Straight bluffing...wait
Y'all ain't never had a onion...
Broski dropped da work in da pot like dey dumplings.! (We eating!)
Talk like u eating we gone catch em lunching..
.like give dat shit up
Bitch u leaving wit nuffin! (Natta!)
YOUNGIN WIT DA BAG MIX DA ZARAS IN WIT DA RAFS...
DONT LEAVE DA CRIB WITHOUT DA STRAP...
U RUN UP ON ME DEN DATS YO ASS!bldddaaaaa
Won't show no pity 4 suckas!
If you ain't wit NG you gone suffer...
All these chains gotta whole bunch of colors
Try to take em I'll Blac like I'm youngsta
Yea DayGotti on go like Diego...when it come to Cielo..
.Bitch I look my name can be Pedro...YRN got me feeling like Quavo...
Went from Top Ramen to da Alfredo..
.now all da thotties gone do as I say so...
Bitches be choosing putting they hands out so a youngin gone shoot in they face like I'm Draco
Swish!
Bitches be tryn get a kiss
But I'm right in dem waters I swim like a fish fax!
Niggas be tryn get a pic..just to put it on da gram like dey part of da clique! fax!
Old heads tryn get a deal niggas ain't even lit but they tryn make a wish...shittttttt
Really doubt they can put out my flame at the top of my game they said Skeez what it is! yea yakno
I need my money pronto pronto if you owe me nigga I'm not joking
& broski Guapo giving out combos that shit split ya homie face wide open...
Shawty ain't have no rap for me...
Den I start rapping dat shit got her legs spreading wide open
I created a masterpiece hit from da back now she walking around wit her shit poking...
I hadda kick thotty out give her bus tokens
Fan seen me in person now she soaking...
Tryna rip off my shirt like I'm hulk Hogan
But she gotta get lost if she ain't blowing _______
Skeez never be lacking b cause we toting...
If you run up on me nigga I'm scoping
Couple hits of da loud got ya guy focused...
Swear I'm up on a cloud nigga I'm floating...
Broski stacking up da styrofoam cups...
But he never lacking cause he poled up...
Rule number 1, don't give ya homie up & Rule number 2, don't fold up...
You gotta pearl da stout when u roll it up
So dat bitch can hit u like a tow truck...
Don't say I ain't turnt cause u don't know my struggle..
I'll Rob you blind & den rob ya brova...
Like give dat shit up cannon!
Da hottest youngin & I stamped it...
Bandanna on like I'm from Camden...
On some G shit hit ya chick on camera...
Da choppers sing no Saprano
In da field feeling like Rambo
I need a bape hoodie wit da camo
So I can flex n shit for da gram do...
223 go thru da bando...if u come up short like a gram from it... dis shit real life I ain't playing cousin...
You better pay dat man if u owe em something...
But if I owe u sum better smell dat smoke...
Yea Ik some nigga moving Percs n coke
Balling out in Florida like Nakim Stokes
Like dey whip it up until dey wrist broke ugh...
Like gimme dat.. throw it in da bag..
I can see dey faces all dem niggas mad...
Tuck da work in da bubble jacket gotta double knot it in da sandwich bag...
Switch da flow den I do my dance...
Run it up like da running man...
Ride for my guys til a nigga crash..so I'm strapping up like da taliban...
To keep it 1hunnit I really be cutting dis blood on my feet show them lames how I'm bummin'! aye
Iont fuck wit you rapping niggas y'all ain't stamped forreal
Straight bluffing...wait
Y'all ain't never had a onion...
Broski dropped da work in da pot like dey dumplings.! (We eating!)
Talk like u eating we gone catch em lunching..
.like give dat shit up
Bitch u leaving wit nuffin! (Natta!)
YOUNGIN WIT DA BAG MIX DA ZARAS IN WIT DA RAFS...
DONT LEAVE DA CRIB WITHOUT DA STRAP...
U RUN UP ON ME DEN DATS YO ASS!bldddaaaaa
Won't show no pity 4 suckas!
If you ain't wit NG you gone suffer...
All these chains gotta whole bunch of colors
Try to take em I'll Blac like I'm youngsta
Yea DayGotti on go like Diego...when it come to Cielo..
.Bitch I look my name can be Pedro...YRN got me feeling like Quavo...
Went from Top Ramen to da Alfredo..
.now all da thotties gone do as I say so...
Bitches be choosing putting they hands out so a youngin gone shoot in they face like I'm Draco
Swish!
Bitches be tryn get a kiss
But I'm right in dem waters I swim like a fish fax!
Niggas be tryn get a pic..just to put it on da gram like dey part of da clique! fax!
Old heads tryn get a deal niggas ain't even lit but they tryn make a wish...shittttttt
Really doubt they can put out my flame at the top of my game they said Skeez what it is! yea yakno
I need my money pronto pronto if you owe me nigga I'm not joking
& broski Guapo giving out combos that shit split ya homie face wide open...
Shawty ain't have no rap for me...
Den I start rapping dat shit got her legs spreading wide open
I created a masterpiece hit from da back now she walking around wit her shit poking...
I hadda kick thotty out give her bus tokens
Fan seen me in person now she soaking...
Tryna rip off my shirt like I'm hulk Hogan
But she gotta get lost if she ain't blowing _______
Skeez never be lacking b cause we toting...
If you run up on me nigga I'm scoping
Couple hits of da loud got ya guy focused...
Swear I'm up on a cloud nigga I'm floating...
Broski stacking up da styrofoam cups...
But he never lacking cause he poled up...
Rule number 1, don't give ya homie up & Rule number 2, don't fold up...
You gotta pearl da stout when u roll it up
So dat bitch can hit u like a tow truck...
Don't say I ain't turnt cause u don't know my struggle..
I'll Rob you blind & den rob ya brova...
Like give dat shit up cannon!
Da hottest youngin & I stamped it...
Bandanna on like I'm from Camden...
On some G shit hit ya chick on camera...
Da choppers sing no Saprano
In da field feeling like Rambo
I need a bape hoodie wit da camo
So I can flex n shit for da gram do...
223 go thru da bando...if u come up short like a gram from it... dis shit real life I ain't playing cousin...
You better pay dat man if u owe em something...
But if I owe u sum better smell dat smoke...
Yea Ik some nigga moving Percs n coke
Balling out in Florida like Nakim Stokes
Like dey whip it up until dey wrist broke ugh...
Like gimme dat.. throw it in da bag..
I can see dey faces all dem niggas mad...
Tuck da work in da bubble jacket gotta double knot it in da sandwich bag...
Switch da flow den I do my dance...
Run it up like da running man...
Ride for my guys til a nigga crash..so I'm strapping up like da taliban...