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susta – skrt lyrics

(grrrr)
woo
woo

woo
woo

(let’s go!)
okay i got it
pull up, ya i skrtt
(skrtt!)
we gon’ keep on riding
i leave you on the curb
uh
uh
check your mileage
then check up on my worth (shtacks!)
i got a milli(on), my wrist
and that was work (that was, that was)

had to pop it
so we could keep on skrt(in)
(skrt, skrt)
flex designer
public figures dropping percs
(perky!)
you like that sake
put some in your purse (unh!)
yeah i’m skrtin in your lane
pull out, reverse
(woo!)
pop star
heard they popped smoke (pop)
same clothes
smoking big dope (gas)
h+lla flame
like dat guc(ci) mane
shot him down
and its case closed (brrr)
same time
i’m making hits tho (hits, hits, hits)
with a pack a belly’s, need thе real smoke
my pocket watch is counting big dough

suck a d+ck if you don’t feel thе flow
suck a d+ck you don’t got any hoes+ (nah)+

pretty b+tches on a island (huh!)
stick with susta yeah we flying (woo!)
public figure so no violence (pa)

ain’t f+cking with that fake pink (no)
eating paper like they macros (hrrrr)
see waseem at the top, pro (wha?!)
pop smoke?
nah i’m pablo
…
(let’s go!)
richard no millie
i’m first (i am)
i don’t got no time to rehe+rs+
i’m stacking the bag why
you utterin’ curses (uh, uh, uh)
never knew freedom could hurt, sh+t
i came with fire
you can’t even write up a verse, b+tch
pen keep on moving in cursive
burdened with glory and purpose
i check you right in a he+rs+, kid (woo!)
look at my sh+t
it whip so fast
drop it down low
(yeah drop that sh+t!)

y’all are my kids
and you eye my status
pop you in the dome
(yeah i pop that sh+t!)

don’t copy my drip
cause you oh+so+average
keep it on the low
but i f+ck your b+tch

go call yo’ chick
need to sort that sh+t
hope you caught my drift
yeah i skrt, (i’m lit!) (grrrrrrrr!)

okay, i got it (got it!)
pull up, ya i skrtt
(skrtt!)
we gon’ keep on riding
i leave you on the curb
uh
uh
check your mileage
then check up on my worth (shtacks!)
i got a milli(on), my wrist
and that was work (that was, that was)
had to pop it
so we could keep on skrt(in)
(skrt, skrt!)
flex designer
public figures dropping percs
(perky)
you like that sake
put some in your purse
(unh!)
yeah i’m skrtin in your lane
pull out, reverse

- susta lyrics

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