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I don't owe you\nAnd better yet - I don't know you\nWhy should I explain when you hate on a thing\nThis ain't for local [?]\nSo bitches is strippin' to tease\nI'm tellin' you this is a breeze\nAin't no Khalifa but when I puff reefer\nBelieve me I did it was swizz\n\nYou can't never harm me - stay calm G\nListen close to the sound of this doggy\nD.O.D. army AKA still foggy\nGot it on lock, it's a private party\nRollin' shotty, on to the next one\nI ain't sharin', you won't get none\nInvaders die in my section\nYo we got this, now we bless 'em\nGet through session, we stay wreckin'\nCrawl in my face but I still ain't checkin'\nYou're not relevant, won't get mention\nYou're not feelin' it, AM sencin'\nI'll keep doing this, no half steppin'\nWords the bullets, mic's the weapon\nRappers in the great depression\nI'm just here to teach them lessons","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.70] These niggas on lock but we got that\n[00:17.05] Dope by my side, yeah I got that\n[00:18.81] Straight to the top, can't stop that\n[00:20.67] Dope D.O.D. got it under control\n[00:22.41] Bitch on my cock, yeah I got that\n[00:25.16] Pussy nonstop, yo we got that\n[00:26.98] My niggas on the block won't cop back\n[00:28.79] Dope D.O.D. got it under control\n[00:30.57] Yeah I got that, tongue like a gun, let me cock back\n[00:33.20] Fillin' that drum, let me drop that\n[00:35.13] Even y'all bitches gon' cop that\n[00:36.92] Nigga I'm deep like Loch Ness\n[00:39.61] Gimmie that mic, let me rock's it\n[00:41.48] Rocky Balboa get popped quick\n[00:43.20] Knocked in the coma for cockiness\n[00:45.05] I'm in my zone gettin' my cock a lick and I'm toxic\n[00:46.85] I'mma blow your mind and fucking face away\n[00:49.55] I'm on that paper chasin', we don't play today\n[00:51.35] On that 808 I'm gonna make you fade away\n[00:53.18] And nigga day by day we gettin' more specific\n[00:55.92] More hardcore, we don't know where the limit\n[00:57.72] No shit's given, now you know how livin'\n[00:59.53] I'm in the studio when my niggas kill it\n[01:02.28] Yeah and you ain't get no slice\n[01:03.13] No advice on how to get this nice\n[01:04.90] Double up the price, nigga check this\n[01:06.72] Let me take a last look in my check list\n[01:09.44] That motherfucking gift, I got that\n[01:11.28] And my cock black, nigga stop that\n[01:13.08] I'm tryna' live it to the motherfuckin' max\n[01:14.85] With these motherfuckin' tracks on my stack\n[01:15.79] I got that\n[01:32.03] The base is poudin' ground again\n[02:05.57] Tryna' get my ass across town again\n[02:07.36] Needle in the haystack, found the pen\n[02:09.15] Baby got back with the carmel skin\n[02:10.93] Cards on deck, far from fetched\n[02:12.75] Goin' all in when my arms go flex\n[02:15.44] Are no press, bars I stretched\n[02:17.20] Looking like there no marlboros left\n[02:19.06] You might catch me dreamin' of private jets and marble floors\n[02:22.67] But when I wake up screamin' it's empty biz and dirty drawers\n[02:27.21] This is a day in the life of a Skits\n[02:28.18] My wifey is [?] and I pack a nice Swizz\n[02:30.85] I know they'll be cheesin' like I did the cut\n[02:32.62] And sold that's the reason that I'm never bluffin'\n[02:34.44] Guess what? 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I don't owe you\nAnd better yet - I don't know you\nWhy should I explain when you hate on a thing\nThis ain't for local [?]\nSo bitches is strippin' to tease\nI'm tellin' you this is a breeze\nAin't no Khalifa but when I puff reefer\nBelieve me I did it was swizz\n\nYou can't never harm me - stay calm G\nListen close to the sound of this doggy\nD.O.D. army AKA still foggy\nGot it on lock, it's a private party\nRollin' shotty, on to the next one\nI ain't sharin', you won't get none\nInvaders die in my section\nYo we got this, now we bless 'em\nGet through session, we stay wreckin'\nCrawl in my face but I still ain't checkin'\nYou're not relevant, won't get mention\nYou're not feelin' it, AM sencin'\nI'll keep doing this, no half steppin'\nWords the bullets, mic's the weapon\nRappers in the great depression\nI'm just here to teach them lessons","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.70] These niggas on lock but we got that\n[00:17.05] Dope by my side, yeah I got that\n[00:18.81] Straight to the top, can't stop that\n[00:20.67] Dope D.O.D. got it under control\n[00:22.41] Bitch on my cock, yeah I got that\n[00:25.16] Pussy nonstop, yo we got that\n[00:26.98] My niggas on the block won't cop back\n[00:28.79] Dope D.O.D. got it under control\n[00:30.57] Yeah I got that, tongue like a gun, let me cock back\n[00:33.20] Fillin' that drum, let me drop that\n[00:35.13] Even y'all bitches gon' cop that\n[00:36.92] Nigga I'm deep like Loch Ness\n[00:39.61] Gimmie that mic, let me rock's it\n[00:41.48] Rocky Balboa get popped quick\n[00:43.20] Knocked in the coma for cockiness\n[00:45.05] I'm in my zone gettin' my cock a lick and I'm toxic\n[00:46.85] I'mma blow your mind and fucking face away\n[00:49.55] I'm on that paper chasin', we don't play today\n[00:51.35] On that 808 I'm gonna make you fade away\n[00:53.18] And nigga day by day we gettin' more specific\n[00:55.92] More hardcore, we don't know where the limit\n[00:57.72] No shit's given, now you know how livin'\n[00:59.53] I'm in the studio when my niggas kill it\n[01:02.28] Yeah and you ain't get no slice\n[01:03.13] No advice on how to get this nice\n[01:04.90] Double up the price, nigga check this\n[01:06.72] Let me take a last look in my check list\n[01:09.44] That motherfucking gift, I got that\n[01:11.28] And my cock black, nigga stop that\n[01:13.08] I'm tryna' live it to the motherfuckin' max\n[01:14.85] With these motherfuckin' tracks on my stack\n[01:15.79] I got that\n[01:32.03] The base is poudin' ground again\n[02:05.57] Tryna' get my ass across town again\n[02:07.36] Needle in the haystack, found the pen\n[02:09.15] Baby got back with the carmel skin\n[02:10.93] Cards on deck, far from fetched\n[02:12.75] Goin' all in when my arms go flex\n[02:15.44] Are no press, bars I stretched\n[02:17.20] Looking like there no marlboros left\n[02:19.06] You might catch me dreamin' of private jets and marble floors\n[02:22.67] But when I wake up screamin' it's empty biz and dirty drawers\n[02:27.21] This is a day in the life of a Skits\n[02:28.18] My wifey is [?] and I pack a nice Swizz\n[02:30.85] I know they'll be cheesin' like I did the cut\n[02:32.62] And sold that's the reason that I'm never bluffin'\n[02:34.44] Guess what? 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