doot doot

Yeah, it's skrilla, yeah, it's skrilla
Yeah, it's skrilla, yeah, it's skrilla
Yeah, it's me

Shades on, I'm boul with the glasses
Bro say er 'cause he a savage
So many dead opps, so many ashes (brrt)
You ain't catch that, I can't pass this (come here)
Shooter stay strapped, I don't need mine
Bro put belt right to they behind
The way that switch brrt, I know he dyin' (oh my, oh my God)
6-7, I just bipped right on the highway (bip, bip)
Skrrt, uh (bip, bip, bip)
I just bipped right on the highway
Trackhawk, mm, sittin' in the driveway (skrrt)

Uh, pull up, doot-doot, doo-doo-doo
Doot, doo-doo, doo-doo, doot
Dump truck, baby shark, doo-doo-doo-doo
I popped the perc' and popped the blue
I geek-geek like the custys too
Say it in rap, bro, we can smack out (huh?)
Pull up clean in my white tee, rollin' off a honey too (huh?)
Diamonds vv, straight from lex
And I got a custom pendant waitin', wait till when you see that, ooh
Pull up back to back, matte-black track', I just bipped it, nyoom (back to back)
Throw some d's up on that bitch like rich boy
Hurricane, hey, bay-bay-bay-bay
Hurricane my chris boy (hey-bay-bay)
Maison margiel, I'm forever gon' drip, boy (hey-bay-bay)
Send my shooter on a hit, boy (grrt)
I'll middle-man a whole body (frr)
Straight thuggin', free blick, fightin' triple homi' (frr)
Take a four, so I just yack
I think 12 inside a scat
Swapped the vin and got it wrapped (huh?)
Bitch, we bippin' overnight (yeah)

Shades on, I'm boul with the glasses (yeah)
Bro say er 'cause he a savage (yeah)
So many dead opps, so many ashes (yeah)
You ain't catch that, I can't pass this
Shooter stay strapped, I don't need mine
Bro put belt right to they behind (come here)
The way that switch brrt, I know he dyin' (get him)
6-7, I just bipped right on the highway (damn)
Skrrt, uh (oh my God)
I just bipped right on the highway
Trackhawk, mm, sittin' in the driveway
Yeah, pull up, doot-doot, doo-doo-doo (oh my, oh my God)