Letra de Bong Rips - Lord Sko

(Feat. MAVI)

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

Uptown shit

(Cough) La musica de Harry Fraud

Fuck

Became the man of the house young

About time we had a conversation about son (about time)

Y’all on some extra shit still get out done

I stand out doing nothing sit on the couch rolling loud blunts (spark)

Crowd surfing old Beretta in the quarter trench

Looking like I play for the bench at them sport events (uh huh)

Smoking weed so good that you can’t ignore the strength

A lot of people couldn’t hang off this tree like an ornament (cough cough)

Foreign Chicks by the Kid Crotch

I’m at the bar with the veneer doctor for Chris Rock (bling)

These long trips need a pit stop

A couple bong rips costing more than your wrist watch (you got the time?)

Almost every attractive bitch has got some heavy baggage

Rocking delicate fabrics chest out like Lenny Kravitz (woo)

Spent December with my denim saggin

Get the basket with a second left to send 'em packin'

Yeah you know the deal

Jeff Hardy Newport Lord

Uptown shit

Pure piff

Yeah, you gotta break an egg to fry an omelette

You a man you make your bed and lay on it

So all these diamonds is a consequence of printing counterfeits and taking sour tips

Painting your lady countin' hits and making albums stick

I was richer before the money

25 racks the chain, quarter million dollar crib, I’m still feelin' bummy

Went, fixed a spliff when she ain’t dub me

I bought a stick for in the dungeons

Not for niggas thuggin' that’s a different subject

The name try me over stained concrete

The plain time piece, delayed profits

Stayed solid from the cradle to the grave I’m with the same posse

Conversations don’t pertain commas, then it ain’t MAVI

I escaped by the light of the torch and I found the course

Brought my main bitch, Helen & Troy she could start a war

I speak in language of narcotic lore the starving poor

KS gang, we the kind to extort I’m a carnivore

I just been sticking to my essentials

Wicked, the wind

More sinister beside my friends, I’m always sticking beside my pistol

Bought a crib off my residuals

Bitch bigger than all my issues

Niggas bit me, it wasn’t no issue

We pitbulls and they shih tzus

The crystals like Skittles

7 figures for my initials

Niggas minstrel for potential

I resist cuz it ain’t that simple

My wrist frigid, igloo

Hit sticks & licks too

The trigger get a tickle let a nigga and his bitch move

I’m critical and cynical

Kill switch general

Charlotte’s baby boy I’m the spot they saving for

Any kinda ranking without my name it just important

I ain’t rockin' shit or driving a thang if it ain’t imported, baby miracle

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