[Intro]

(Skyadre, you play too much)

(Wait, Romeo, you killed this track)

[Chorus: Lil Skyadre’]

We-we-we toat Glocks, fresh out the box

So fuck with me and you get poped

Bitch I'm a star, I'm at the top

Fuckin it up, ain't no stop

Shawty fuck it up, She know I run it up

Bitch it's a party turn it up

You wanna feed give me the bucks

[Verse 1: Lil Skyadre’]

Said I'm worried bout the money nigga

No time for no hoe (Yeah)

Nigga pull up one me but he really don't want smoke

Twin Glockies in the back, you tryna see how dey gon' blow

They tryna track a nigga down, But nigga I'm on go (Smoke)

I'm on some real nigga shit, send shots right at your fitted

I see money imma get it

These niggas mad because I'm winning

If she a freak you know I'm wid it

She tryna fuck from the beginning

Dont fuck with you imma admit it

We smoking gas to the ceiling

Yeah, I got the cheat codes

On me like a free throw

Shoot a nigga through his peephole

I fuck you now I gotta leave though

Top shotta ain't no NLE

That bitch a enemy

Lil shorty bout to be the death of me

I'm sipping Hennesy

My money long just like a centipede

This shit be stressing me

Can't fuck with you, it wasn't meant to be

Feel like Comethazine

My money long just like a centipede

This shit be stressing me

Can't fuck with you, it wasn't meant to be

Feel like Comethazine

[Chorus: Lil Skyadre’]

We-we-we toat Glocks, fresh out the box

So fuck with me and you get poped

Bitch I'm a star, I'm at the top

Fuckin it up, ain't no stop

Shawty fuck it up, She know I run it up

Bitch it's a party turn it up

You wanna feed give me the bucks

[Refrain: Lil Skyadre’]

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

You wanna feed give me the bucks

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

You wanna feed give me-

[Chorus: Lil Skyadre’]

We-we-We toat Glocks, fresh out the box

So fuck with me and you get poped

Bitch I'm a star, I'm at the top

Fuckin it up, ain't no stop

Shawty fuck it up, She know I run it up

Bitch it's a party turn it up

You wanna feed give me the bucks

[Outro: Lil Skyadre’]

Said I'm worried bout the money nigga

No time for no hoe (Yeah)

Nigga pull up one me but he really don't want smoke

Twin Glockies in the back, you tryna see how dey gon' blow

They tryna track a nigga down, But nigga I'm on go (Smoke)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

You wanna feed give me the bucks

(Romeo, you killed this track)