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lil skies - pump 93 lyrics

[intro]
ayy, yeah yeah
ooh, ayy

[chorus]
n-gg-, i’m the one in fact, i put my town on my back
they’d rather see me broke but i’m thumbin’ through a sack
they never show me love, i don’t know how to react
so i always gotta keep my eyes open for the rats
i came up from the bottom, i ain’t even gotta lie
i scream, f-ck a job, i don’t do no suit and ties
i’m always with the guys, rollin’ dope, gettin’ high
if a n-gg- think i’m lackin’ then he’s in for a surprise
smokin’ pump 93, that’s that fire flame
shawty say she f-ckin’ with me, i don’t know her name
n-gg-s beefin’ over b-tches, they some f-ckin’ lames
shawty wanna take a picture wearin’ all my chains

[verse]
in morgantown, hit the club, blowin’ h-lla dubs
and i’ma turn his girl down if she ain’t tryna f-ck
and n-gg-s hate but when they see me tryna dap me up
i got my brothers with me, they be on that savage stuff
two pills in the hills with a foreign jawn
shawty say she really love me but i know she don’t
countin’ money, layin’ low, the type of sh-t i’m on
she like the way i freak a beat and how i make a song
and i’ma always be that n-gg-, they don’t understand it
crash bandicoot in the whip, i’m a bandit
f-ck her good, before she go she make me a sandwich
she call my phone like beat it up, i come and do the damage
n-gg-s talkin’ like they know me, they don’t really know me
i be ballin’ left hand up, i hit the gin-bili
twenty-four step back, they thought i was kobe
i’m to myself, i can’t trust you, you is not my homie
and every time i wake up i see some f-ck sh-t
check my phone, roll my dope, start the function
nowadays everybody so reluctant
i can’t blame you, got no time for that f-ck sh-t
’cause i remember back then, mobbin’ on the low
we still hustle, we still grind, i ain’t never goin’ broke
i got people talkin’ down on me like i wouldn’t know
i confront them every time and they mad ’cause they get exposed
boy you know we got it goin’ on, my n-gg-s gotta eat
i’ll be d-mned if i’ma starve so we can take it to the streets
n-gg-s foldin’ under pressure, swear these rap n-gg-s weak
i ain’t changin’ for n-body, when you switch you get deceased
and i ain’t gotta flex, i got money in the stash
you say she hard to break, bro, i already smashed
2017, i need a rari, do the dash
the real gon’ survive and the fake will never last
i pull up in that coupe, i’ma flex with your ho
i swear i’ll never fold, on my brothers that’s a no
we smoke it by the o, get the package for the low
westwood with the flow, countin’ up my c notes

[chorus]
n-gg-, i’m the one in fact, i put my town on my back
they’d rather see me broke but i’m thumbin’ through a sack
they never show me love, i don’t know how to react
so i always gotta keep my eyes open for the rats
i came up from the bottom, i ain’t even gotta lie
i scream, “f-ck a job,” i don’t do no suit and ties
i’m always with the guys, rollin’ dope, gettin’ high
if a n-gg- think i’m lackin’ then he’s in for a surprise
smokin’ pump 93, that’s that fire flame
shawty say she f-ckin’ with me, i don’t know her name
n-gg-s beefin’ over b-tches, they some f-ckin’ lames
shawty wanna take a picture wearin’ all my chains

[outro]
yeah yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy
yeah yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy
yeah yeah, ayy, yeah yeah, ayy
yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah ayy, ayy

- lil skies lyrics

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