skinz (uk rapper) - ace & mitch lyrics
[verse 1: skinz]
twenty+three i’m in my bag, they broke and just getting mad
i need that t ticking, it’s twenty+two for a f+cking slab
i’ll fly the bird out the cab, cauliflower with my crab
i’m walking round soho like i really made it out the trap
they call me sir and bring a tab, i don’t sniff and i don’t dab
i wake up and regulate, i get that money everyday
he spoke now he cherryade, and n+gga this ain’t mma
my little n+ggas out on foot just tryna push a z a day
i’ll beat this brick up on the block but i can’t wait until i stop
my jail n+ggas hear my raps cah radio play my drops
gotta keep pushing, twenty+three up in my jordans
and twenty+three i ain’t buying no more amiri and celine
just properties and machines, if i’m with mowgs then i’m sipping lean
you know that sh+t dirty but we be clean
and my neck and my wrist is a hundred g’s
about it’s on top, don’t make me slide round and get there
i’ll end this bullsh+t with one shot
i can’t let them draw me out or test my gangster
i’ll probably catch a bird becah a bullet is the answer
[chorus: skinz]
i’m just tryna change my life and the plug tryna change the price
i renovate this crib with a bird and let it fly
all i do is beat bricks, i don’t wear no beat kicks
and since she did the maths, she used her brain and wanna eat d+ck
i been walking round from young, on my mum tryna pop my gun
they did me dirty then tried to run, look at what i done
i love the money, i cum for money, it make me cum
i spend a five but it’s ten or thirty inside a drum
and they don’t come there
i still hug the block cah i’m on there till i gone clear
all i wanted was a louis vuitton and a moncler
now my white air force probably get a one+wear
[verse 2: mowgs]
you don’t know the feeling when the feds behind the car
and the hammer’s in the whip but broski’s gotta take the charge
but i don’t want it though
but this the life i live when n+ggas want you ghost
i don’t trust bro, i play the game and i just play it close
flying bizzies out the flats, i’m trappy tryna break the trap
bro seen a brick before me, i made him break the slab
yo you ain’t a hustler, lost it all and never made it back
you’re only buying nines so why you asking me what’s on the stamp?
me and skinz in a gle, posted in a 63
glock+17 with a switch and a pretty beam
this mash come from liverpool, my coke come from medellin
honestly i’m probably one of the best rappers in the scene
2023 and i ain’t begging man for features
put bricks onto neaters, get food out to keelers
before shh got raided, where we used to keep them beaters
but on my mum’s life you couldn’t step up in my sneakers
twenty+six for a box of light, thirty+eight for a box of weed
if your plug’s overcharging you then come and shot with me
matter of fact, if you need a job then you can shot for me
properly, i’m in brazil darg talking property
feds call me ic3, watch me like itv
skinz made a k!lling and that n+gga there’s on ipp
yutes talk about me, when they’re done they say i do my ting
h+lla boxes in the room, i feel like leon in the ring
[chorus: skinz]
i’m just tryna change my life and the plug tryna change the price
i renovate this crib with a bird and let it fly
all i do is beat bricks, i don’t wear no beat kicks
and since she did the maths, she used her brain and wanna eat d+ck
i been walking round from young, on my mum tryna pop my gun
they did me dirty then tried to run, look at what i done
i love the money, i cum for money, it make me cum
i spend a five but it’s ten or thirty inside a drum
and they don’t come there
i still hug the block cah i’m on there till i gone clear
all i wanted was a louis vuitton and a moncler
now my white air force probably get a one+wear
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