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sk8star - say so lyrics

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[chorus]
yea, yea
((saint in this motherf+cker))
yea, (slatt) yea (slatt)
yea, (what?!)

[verse 1]
i’m big dog, i got the say so
in my pocket, got big ass bankroll
cheese, dollar, pesos, dinero
so many colored money like a rainbow
this b+tch on lock, yea kurt angle
what it is, and what it ain’t hoe
my boy gon’ still head nod, no tango
he cap, his raps, that sh+t be fable
sk8, so independent with no label
them boys come with the digits, we can shake sum
ball so hard like jayson tatum
cross ’em, shake ’em, we gon’ bake ’em
motherf+cking rebel, don’t make [?] mayhеm
backwoods, know we gon’ face ’em
gotta gеt the paper, don’t wanna taste ’em

mix the highs with the lows
if you gon’ hate, hate sum more
you ain’t getting money, you ain’t getting hoes
too locked in, i’m in go mode
i’m number 1, this discussion is over
p+ssy n+gga, acting bold
i’m too hot, n+gga never go cold
get low, limbo
remember that sh+t? i was p+ss poor
bad ass b+tch, yea, deep throat
god d+mn i love me a freak hoe
i’m the goat, n+ggas know
never try me like a god d+mn hoe
boy i’m not no average joe
i’m the one that gave you flows
[verse 2]
i’m the one that put them down
ball so hard, i’m d1 bound
1 of 1, can’t steal my sound
k+i+n+g, where my crown?
beat that up, take hoe, pound town
i’m with all my n+ggas, i’m with my rounds
this sh+t, [?] sk8, rolling loud
imma do it, jump in the crowd
imma do it, without a doubt
get into it, no f+cks, no pout
i done did it, they looking like “how?”
smith & wesson, go “pow+pow”
i been the one, i knew that since a child
momma got three kids, i done went wild
geeked as f+ck, i’m on the clouds
all my folks, tell me they’re proud
too much style, i’m too foul
(oh wow wow)
take a bow
you talk down, we’ll shut your mouth

[outro]
i’m big dog, i got the say so
look my pocket, got big ass bankroll
cheese, dollar, pesos, dinero
so many colored money like a rainbow
this b+tch on lock, yea, yea, kurt angle
what it is, and what it ain’t hoe
my boy gon’ still head nod, no tango
he cap, his raps, that sh+t be fable
sk8, so independent with no label
them boys come with the digits, we can shake sum (we can shake sum)
yea (we can shake sum)
yea, we can shake sum (we can shake sum)
yea, yea, yea, yea



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