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souq - sky high lyrics

[intro]
idk wtf it says here some russian bs

[chorus]
i got racks on me now (yuh)
heard they was just talkin’ down (yuh, yuh)
but b+tch, i don’t give a f+ck (yuh)
we+ we pourin’ tris, we so up (yuh)
b+tch, i got lean in my cup (yeah)
the+ they all be talkin’ sh+t like what’s yo problem?
i be spazzin, no one can stop ’em (on god)
no one can e’en stop me from uh making all these f+ckin’ hits
i+ i want racks, hoe, send the chips
i want racks, send me that bread (me that bread)
se+ 762s to his head
you not+ you not gon’ find him again
that boy missin’, off the map
f+ckin’ b+tches, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse]
i+ i just be just doin’ sh+t (yuh)
hittin’ vapes, man, i should quit (yuh, ay yuh)
f+ck yo b+tch, she want that d+ck (yuh, ay yuh)
yeah, she want that c+ck (ya ya, yuh)
o+ off the drank, no alcohol
i got bands, i’m standin’ tall (yuh)
standing on my business, yes
h+lla+ h+lla gas, it reduce stress
that’s lil souq, he be the best (on god)
gas+ gas got me sky high (yuh, yuh)
jugg ’em, then say “bye+bye” (bye, bye, bye)
makin’ bands, it’s my time (ya, ya, yuh)
skrrt off in that srt (on god)
got yo lil’ hoe watchin’ me (yuh, on god)
pour up+ pour up tris, that three times three
[bridge]
sippin’ drank, that hi+tech
bad b+tch wanna f+ck me, but that hoe ain’t even mine yet
we got sticks, might hit yo spine, yeah
sippin’ drank, not wine, yeah on god (no wine)
how i’m doin’, fine yeah (i’m doin’ fine)
how i’m doin’, okay (i’m doin’ okay)
you say you got bands, like no way (no way)
hyperpop just like its quinn
se+ 762s to his chin, yuh, yeah we finna uh+ (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)

[chorus]
i+ i got racks on me now (on god)
heard they was just talkin’ down (just talkin’ down)
but b+tch, i don’t give a f+ck
we+ we pourin’ tris, we so up (on god, yuh)
b+tch, i got lean in my cup (yeah)
the+ they all be talkin’ sh+t like what’s yo problem? (uh, huh, huh, oh)
i be spazzin, no one can stop ’em (oh)
no one can e’en stop me from uh making all these f+ckin’ hits (oh, oh)
i+ i want racks, hoe, send the chips
i want racks, send me that bread
se+ 762s to his head (yuh)
you not+ you not gon’ find him again
that boy missin’, off the map (the map)
f+ckin’ b+tches, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yuh, yuh, yuh, i’m f+ckin’ b+tches)
(i’m f+ckin’, i’m f+ckin’, i’m f+ckin’, i’m f+ckin’)
(i’m f+ckin’, i’m f+ckin’, i’m f+ckin’, yuh)

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