Skibs Top Five
[Verse 1: Skibs]
In life you get what u ask for
I push the gas to the floor
Who you popping xans for
I roll a swish I ash on these whores
I grew up different flying back and forth
In my nightmare she asks for divorce
Homies getting cash I'm the source shit I die for
Fly rhymes fly cars
Homie sits behind bars
Lift your head lord the sky is ours
Uh
The flyest don sitting by the dog
A legend to some by to most I'm am a dying dog
A life like mine is a life of art
Thank got the rest of these boys ain't alive at all
In the east yo I feel like I'm the rеalest one
Blood of a Sicilian
Hit it back we rеally done
Taking those from dudes that ain't done the shit I done
The answer to your problems is simply love
When I spit the shit is strictly for the f..cking homies
If you gift it brother show me
I was taking Benztropine
To get rid of the Akathisia
Use to cop a sack of reefer
I got class without a teacher
Yeah they all used to laugh and joke
Now we all look back and wow
What I did was classic dope
I just took my pad and wrote
All I ever had was hope
And a pack of smokes
Good thing now I know
Real shit only shit I write
Before I die there's a couple girls that I'm tryna pipe
I'm a simple guy they all tryna steal my vibe
I ain't gone stop with these rhymes till I'm top five
I ain't gone stop with these rhymes till I'm top five
I ain't gone stop with these rhymes till I'm top five
Yeah
Young don
[Verse 2: Skibs]
Everything I'm tryna get I seen in my eyelids
What is this surprising
Sent my homie Venmo who mix and master my shit
Living in the projects
Easts Meets West my clique we gone die rich
Stop right now if you're gonna quit
We doing the realist shit
They all on some silly shit
They don't know who they dealing with
Was raised on some silly shit
Couple bitches that I'm chilling with
Ones I really hit
Freedom on my mind
Freedom what I spit
I owe it all to those who really f..cking love the kid
Iv heald back in the past
Didn't want to split
From homies that count f..cking commit
Fuck that shit
I deserve it
I'm worth it I know
This some shit only dead men know
I'm—turning pro while burning dope
They burning doe
Cut em off
Youll f..cking grow
Feed your soul
Love is pain f..ck the fame
The time you upped your game
Moving with a bitch from Spain
In the ocean while it rains
Posting tryna catch a wave
Looking up spot a plane
People hit me up for game
If ima prince of king
Call me by my name shorty call me by my name
Fuck the template
Out the way ima do my thing
Kissed the ring in my ear she's been whispering
I show her that I'm listening
By my eyes glistening
They the regular guys I'm a different thing
And the meaning of my story hasn't sunken in
Ain't just that I love to spit
Ain't just tryna f..ck a bitch
Ain't just tryna get f..cking rich
Ima f..cking shit
You gotta understand this
Rolling up my cannabis I got from Los Angeles
Fuck it I can handle it
All of these f..cking bitch f..cking scandals
Top five what I want dog I'm an animal