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joeybaybie - skate lyrics

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[chorus]
f+ck on your b+tch, then i skate
i think y’all need more to say
i can’t say i don’t relate
skate, skate
f+ck on your b+tch, then i skate
i think y’all need more to say
i can’t say i don’t relate
skate, skate

f+ck on your b+tch, then i’m skatin’
you told the world you were slayin’
(why is you fakin’?)
you say it’s dreams that you’re chasin’
every chance you get, you layin’
(why is you fakin’?)
you say you spittin’ that flame and
you ain’t the one who created it
(why is you fakin’?)
why is you fakin’?
skate

[verse 1]
too real to be real
tell me how you really feel when i step up, (but i crept up)
now you n+ggas know the deal
can’t ignore the flow, it’s ill, need a check up
(look i’m bouta)
run up a check, show you n+ggas how to flex
(wait)
my sk!lls are sensory, y’all make no sense to me
in the game to assess
(my assessment)
y’all n+ggas ass, you are what you eat, product of your past
you are obsolete, control alt delete
don’t get me started cuz a n+gga ain’t even get in his bag
you n+ggas give no reason for me to be in my bag
you sittin’ in the backseat of a
let me talk to you, need to have a little talk with you
you don’t walk it like you talk it, not your fault you just
try to make so you fake it, to get your follows up
new b00bs, new b+tt, truth it might set you free
truth is i dare a n+gga try to step to me
quick to smack a n+gga oh so affectionately, slide on the beat
like a slip+n+slide, p+ssy n+gga dip and hide
flippin’ sides, when some heat arise
that’s a neat disguise, if she need a ride, b+tch i’m free to ride like

[chorus]
f+ck on your b+tch, then i skate
i think y’all need more to say
i can’t say i don’t relate
skate, skate
f+ck on your b+tch, then i skate
i think y’all need more to say
i can’t say i don’t relate
skate, skate

f+ck on your b+tch, then i’m skatin’
you told the world you were slayin’
(why is you fakin’?)
you say it’s dreams that you’re chasin’
every chance you get, you layin’
(why is you fakin’?)
you say you spittin’ that flame and
you ain’t the one who created it
(why is you fakin’?)
why is you fakin’?
[verse 2]
your b+tch on her way for some surfin’ lessons
never really meant to hurt my bredren, smoke purp etcetera
i p+ss in a rush, ain’t no time for your sh+t
make time for your bih like
aye, n+gga just stay in your lane, why you so hungry for fame?
lame, n+ggas try get in my way, they don’t understand that i may

f+ck on your b+tch, then i skate like tony
y’all n+ggas phony
y’all n+ggas, y’all n+ggas
play like my homie and don’t even know me
mindset like kobe
uhn
y’all b+tches y’all b+tches
really just trynna be hoes and let it be known
y’all don’t know y’all just be settin’ the tone
for all of these jits to be on

f+ck on your b+tch, then i skate like tony
y’all n+ggas phony
y’all n+ggas, y’all n+ggas
play like my homie and don’t even know me
mindset like kobe
uhn
y’all b+tches y’all b+tches
really just trynna be hoes and let it be known
y’all don’t know y’all just be settin’ the tone
for all of these jits to be on
d+mn



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