skizzzbone - 7 rings lyrics
[intro: skizzzbone]
skizzzbone, yuh
[chorus 1: skizzzbone]
one step, b+tch i’m stepping on two necks
three rocks, b+tch i’m boolin’ on four sets
five opps, f+ck around i got six glocks
seven rings, rob a wh0rey for the last shot
little b+tch pick up the ball like an athlete
she be runnin’ the sales like its a trap meet
3.5 on the scale, you do the math, g
overlapping the game, ya can’t pass me
[verse 1: skizzzbone]
i got more dope then quaker got oats
watch me step up in the scene
with my peppermint coat
you think that i’m scared?
all you little b+tches is jokеs
ya better pump ya f+cking breaks
and put a stick in thеm spokes, i tell em
if they f+ck around
you know that i’ll k!ll em’
and when i pull up to the function
b+tch you know that i’ll grill em’
and if the .223’s come out
you know i’ll run up and spill em’, you feel me?
and if you duck, you know that i’m shootin’ your homie
i don’t really give a f+ck
b+tch i keep a glizzzy tucked
you don’t wanna f+ck with us
i’ll rob you for like fifty bucks
i pop a perc, my back is f+cked
i pour a four up in my cup
i don’t got a cough
but the sizzzurp but my feelings touched
i don’t love, its always l+st
suck my d+ck and suck my nuts
get the f+ck up out the cut
i’ll uppercut a filthy sl+t
don’t believe me?
you might have to come around and f+ck with us
see the way your dumb as f+ck
you f+ck with me, i’ll f+ck you up!
[chorus 2: skizzzbone]
one step, b+tch i’m stepping on two necks
three rocks, b+tch i’m boolin’ on four sets
five opps, f+ck around i got six glocks
seven rings, rob a wh0rey for the last shot
little b+tch pick up the ball like an athlete
she be runnin’ the sales like its a trap meet
3.5 on the scale, you do the math, g
overlapping the game, ya can’t pass me
[verse 2: big ant]
number one, get a filthy sl+t to f+ck
two, you can get it too
thirty shots from me to you
all i gotta do is call up my whole crew
sh+t can get wicked fool
you know the rest
i can never rest
keep a burner on the set
shots at the kids neck
everything i say is off the chest, g
ask any n+gga
n+ggas really know me
b+tch i’m shootin’ like i’m kobe
.24 it’s on me
really keep some peso’s
keep a draco
up the d+ck up on yo main hoe
.44 straight up out the window
let it go, they call a young n+gga pedro
b+tch i keep the cheese, call me ksoo
say “i ain’t the man”
like yeah okay bro
b+tch i come with the draco’s
and bang hoes
[chorus 3: skizzzbone]
one step, b+tch i’m stepping on two necks
three rocks, b+tch i’m boolin’ on four sets
five opps, f+ck around i got six glocks
seven rings, rob a wh0rey for the last shot
little b+tch pick up the ball like an athlete
she be runnin’ the sales like its a trap meet
3.5 on the scale, you do the math, g
overlapping the game, ya can’t pass me
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