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skate yee – life of skate yee lyrics

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[intro]
skateboard b-tch!
shout out eddie james to bro
skateboard hoe
my daddy by the way
skateboard hoe
long live aj

[hook]
skate yeex2
i got homies that won’t let you run up on me
skate yeex2
all these n-gg-s out here p-ssy and that’s on me
skate yeex2
pull up in a fast bar like skate yee
skate yeex2
i know a lot of f-ck n-gg-s won’t to take me
skate yeex2
i got some homies they won’t let you run up on me
skate yeex2
they do the dash about skate yee and that sh-t guaranteed

[verse]
go to jail get back out that just skate yee
texaco and petro beat it out yee
my mexican say pedro im like yee yee!
when i pull up we gone eat em’ like spaghetti
yee gang walk sh-t and we bl–dy
all the homies like free that boy money
mula mula yeah we get to that mula yeah
bad b-tch f-cking with us she like o2 yeahx3
and my n-gg- got that 4’5 he stay on the block with it
im fresh as f-ck just left the mall and i got on givenchy b-tch
i went to jail and got right out i f-cked her like i miss that b-tch
walk sh-t or no sh-t free that bool jay b-tch!

[hook]
skate yeex2
i got homies that won’t let you run up on me
skate yeex2
all these n-gg-s out here p-ssy and that’s on me
skate yeex2
pull up in a fast bar like skate yee
skate yeex2
i know a lot of f-ck n-gg-s won’t to take me
skate yeex2
i got some homies they won’t let you run up on me
skate yeex2
they do the dash about skate yee and that sh-t guaranteed

[verse 2]
my brother lost his life they act like they dont give a f-ck
still the same young n-gg- cup dirty yeah
if a n-gg- play then we do that boy dirty bruh
and my lil brother glock murda gang bruh
he still posted on the block with 2 gunz up
and we still posted in the hood with them dueces up
yeen talking bout no money what you talking for
i like to hit her from the back to throw the hood up
yeen from the hood then that boy a busta
that boy snitched on my brother i think he underbover
she broke my heart i swear to god b-tch i cannot love ya
i be on the block with my brother
if you live for it you gone die for it
when you gang bang you gotta die for it
we set trip throw b’s up f-ck a bad b-tch with her feets up
i’ma lil n-gg- getting my muscle up
young fly n-gg- swear we fly as f-ck
young whoadie bruh i swear to god you up
you was bool as f-ck let’s pour a double cup
yeahx20



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