new season - skinz (uk rapper) lyrics
[verse 1: skinz]
i came a long way from dungarees
i was broke n*gga, i didn’t have no p’s
and now my neck and wrist is on a spill
but f*ck a hunnid, yeah i’ll see a mill
them n*ggas can’t show me fiddy
so all that bullsh*t, i beg you miss me
cah you run your mout like you lippy
but when you get caught slipping, it’s gon’ get trippy
like you’re on the shrooms
don’t make me fill the room, i’ll fill the room with goons
i’m a gang member
they had me locked down, i was gone till november
and now my n*ggas bang the door becah i’m on 1xtra
and they don’t keep it one hunna and them boy still play gunna
ain’t standing for your bruddas, yeah i put that on my mother
no marbs or ibiza, i’m just trapping all summer
i just like to keep it local even though i’ve got a runner
[chorus: kirky]
see i was dead brokе and i felt like i was trapping for no reason
now i got thе resellers calling every time there’s new seasons
slapped a fiddy on the wrist and now they say i take the p*ss
my neck look like a couple bricks, i’m humble, i’m still in the six
if i slip, that could easy be my last day
that’s why my n*gga got the glove on like he’s handing out some class a’s
[verse 2: skinz]
still bottom and a top, i’m cooking and i scr*pe the pot
never been stabbed or shot, my neck and wrist cost a lot
brick boy, g i pebble it and tell ’em that it’s bitcoin
and if i start an agency, i’ll make your b*tch join
sat at tables with these bosses
ran it back for how it washes, recoup from all them losses
they can’t get that money back, had it but they funny akh
neck and wrist a hunnid rack, they can’t even fund the pack
i don’t f*ck with half these rappers, most of my n*ggas trappers
g i got it out the mud, now they wanna show me love
got the fire in the club, why you think i wore a glove?
they gon’ probably do me like shiesty but i still shoot it up
[chorus: kirky]
see i was dead broke and i felt like i was trapping for no reason
now i got the resellers calling every time there’s new seasons
slapped a fiddy on the wrist and now they say i take the p*ss
my neck look like a couple bricks, i’m humble, i’m still in the six
if i slip, that could easy be my last day
that’s why my n*gga got the glove on like he’s handing out some class a’s
see i was dead broke and i felt like i was trapping for no reason
now i got the resellers calling every time there’s new seasons
slapped a fiddy on the wrist and now they say i take the p*ss
my neck look like a couple bricks, i’m humble, i’m still in the six
if i slip, that could easy be my last day
that’s why my n*gga got the glove on like he’s handing out some class a’s
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