[Hook]
Bitch I'm so 100
Catch me pullin out the lot
Add a couple commas
Zeros after that we at the spot
Get on stage & then I run it
Yea bitch we so 1,000
Bossin on an island
Look around, my family smilin
& now bitch I'm talkin millions
Stack em thru ceilings
Fuck you niggas feelings
Give it to my children
Yea
SKYXXX [Verse 1]
Is it the money? The cars? the clothes?
The hoes wrapped sippin on this rose?
Is it the gold? the swag? the team?
Yall niggas know who the fuck it be
Yea my niggas keep it trilla, than a mothafucka
Realer
Nigga get some scrilla in this mothafucka
Tryna keep it realer
But you know, my niggas ride
On 95 we gettin high, they know i fly, my name is Sky
You know i go, they know i go
We got that dope, that fuckin dope
That optimal
We roll it up, its burnin slow
Its burnin slow
I got that pistol ready to go, lets fuckin go
So please dont run up on a player like
You a player hater like
I will spray a hater like, i won't see you later like
Im on an elevator, sky's ultamega
Rapper terminator
My whip look like now & later when I'm ridin
Fuck it bitch, i look like the sun when its rising
And i dont give a fuck, oh my nigga, yea we ridin
Bitch i popped a xanax, im feelin like a lion
So ho get out my way, heard what you gon' say
Bitch you're talkin to God, get on your knees & start to pray
Allah
Fuck it, my niggas gonna ride
Triple A's & Escalades
Them 24's, they switchin blades
You talkin shit? yall boys afraid
[Hook]
Bitch I'm so 100
Catch me pullin out the lot
Add a couple commas
Zeros after that we at the spot
Get on stage & then I run it
Yea bitch we so 1,000
Bossin on an island
Look around, my family smilin
& now bitch I'm talkin millions
Stack em thru ceilings
Fuck you niggas feelings
Give it to my children
Yea
Clip 2.7.5. [Verse 2]
Girl
Been tryna break it down
Got damn near the whole city
Here vibin on lock down
Like a pitbull now
Do you get it?
Ride wit a big clip now
Window tinted
Live independent
Ride like a semi
Write rhymes like a nigga gon die in a minute
But I'm not
Been a minute
Bet I'm in it wit the guap
And a whole lot of patience
I ain't slept a whole day since
I flipped in my ride
Around 305 in the 305
But Im stayin alive
I'm a BeeGee in the Mornin
Smooth mothafucka
Blowin Phonk up & I'm zonin
Bet I be recording
Bet I'm on the phone n
Steady countin, ownin
Everything up in ya city bitch
Any thing I want becuz a nigga gettin rich
Heard me right
Yea, I said a nigga gettin rich
Got money for the hit
Doug funny wit the lic
Runnin wit the brick
Put hollows in the clip
Quick
Hood up when I walk outside
Whole swamp gunnin
When im On my ride
Ain't nobody really wanna fuck
Wit my side
Southside
Nigga u heard what I said
Do the shit till im dead
Homie bet my eyes red
I be chillin by my table like a muhfuggah
Ain't worried bout no sucka
Globe lover
All around the block
Im so 1000 wit my hustle
They be coppin round the clock
SKYXXX [Verse 3]
I keep it low, u niggas slackin
My pistol packed inside my jacket, u niggas lackin'
You know my shit, you know my name
We bout that action, ya'll niggas never get the whole
You get the fraction
You talkin shit that chiropractic cardiac arrest a rapper talkin shit
But niggas know me, i ride with this, my clique gon' ride
That pistol grip, that shits gon' shoot
1 body drop, 2 body drop
Got yo bitch naked on my table, takin body shots
You know i role, chopper make the body rock nigga
So everybody stop, its Swamp Posse in the building
We fuckin all yo bitches like fuck you niggas feelings
Im tryna get a million, yea
Ground floor niggas walkin on the ceiling
You know how i do it, this here that concealed shit
That real shit, gold real, trill shit
Nigga you dont want it with him cuz i come & kill shit
Rip shit, hit shit
Ridin
Cruisin fuck nigga, u know i ain't lyin
Roll it up guarantee to let my brain start to flyin
Niggas gon start the cryin when sky gon start replying
But fuck it i ain't denying, ima fuck up
Talk shit about my niggas, you get cut up
Stuck up, dont give a fuck, what nigga?
Roll that fuckin blunt and just smoke it in yo face nigga
Everybody know its Swamp Posse inside the place nigga
[Hook]
Bitch I'm so 100
Catch me pullin out the lot
Add a couple commas
Zeros after that we at the spot
Get on stage & then I run it
Yea bitch we so 1,000
Bossin on an island
Look around, my family smilin
& now bitch I'm talkin millions
Stack em thru ceilings
Fuck you niggas feelings
Give it to my children