sk supreme - the rendezvous lyrics
[chorus]
riding ’round with my reefer
all my brothers my keepers
feel the vibes i won’t speak ’em
live the shxt that i’m speaking
spotting out the all real sh-t
and all the realest sh-t what i’m feeling
third eye vision still peaking
counterfeits y’all keep ’em
[verse]
ain’t no limits on this side
only sh-t that we live by
making sure that my g’s straight
know that all of my team fly
gang gang, and the mud candy
haters left them in the dust stranded
i done did it, then i puff p-ss it
i’m not bragging but the fl1ck cl-ssic
mix well, my waves tight
like blesser n-ggas tryna lay pipe
i don’t f-ck with no acting n-ggas
i can’t live with no yapping n-ggas
you won’t ever get the trapping homies, with the lacking, napping and the cl-ssic phoneys
all i want is all the cash in motion
stacking power in a n-ggas motives, still
[chorus]
riding ’round with my reefer
all my brothers my keepers
feel the vibes i won’t speak ’em
live the shxt that i’m speaking
spotting out the all real sh-t
and all the realest sh-t what i’m feeling
third eye vision still peaking
counterfeits y’all keep ’em
[verse 2]
main road to the guap bro
6 lanes that my squad own
paper planes with my brazos
got my voice sounding like a trombone
6, on these bricks
pairing up dice, making things flip
rolling up twice, empty each clip
pouring up ice, pacing each sip
high stakes, in high places
y’all kings p-ssy ain’t never face us
yeah, yeah – we trading places
before we k!ll ’em let him say his prayers
black flag your whole clique
flashbacks we all rich
gang gang my squad trips
on ross shxt ‘cuz the boss is still
[chorus]
[verse 3]
my my my my
i ain’t even gotta try
all them tryna find the wave
we ain’t coming with the tide
winning feeling like a game thing
feel like winning is the main thing
number 8 on that k kid
highlights only look amazing
lala feels, you see my wifi bills
connections live not still
i might just pack these tills
my life just stacked these thrills
my vibes ain’t dashed g chill
that p-ssy pop, me drill
she tastes like drank, that’s trill
trust me, these n-ggas ain’t about shxt
they can’t do it like this
they ain’t ever seen the whole game, while sipping out a chalice
fake n-ggas won’t make it, fake n-ggas gon’ squeal
real n-ggas gon’ multiply till all they homies see a mill, still
[chorus]
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