SKULLY
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โฑ๏ธ 3:15 duration
๐ ID: 7875386
๐ Lyrics
Pull up, I'm leaving 'em pocketless
I keep a Glock in the rocket ship
I get the cash and ain't gon' deposit it
Open his coffin, I'm robbin' it
I shoot 'em up 'cause we not gonna politic
I get the pussy and slaughter it
I ain't no rookie, I'm rounding up novices
I'm castin' the shadow, they followin'
40 up on my wrist
I don't wanna call my bitch
Find me in the cold with the Bloods, and the Ghosts, and the Crips
Fucking with the gang, then you better not slip
I been outta range, y'all miss
Take 'em for his name, now your body in abyss
Hand up on your chain, saying I been getting rich now
I ain't ever playing, hell fire in the clip
Pull up, I'm taking yo' chain away
He want a favor, I'm makin' him pay me
Said he gon' fade me, I'm making 'em fade away
I send a shot at the op by the daily
From the trenches, 40k with a rocket
I keep it on me, I ain't ever gon' lack
Yeah, you got a gun, but never gon' pop it
I'm sendin' a shot, leave some holes in his back
Yuh aye
I'm in the city, lil' bitch, I'ma pull up and shoot up yo' block
You cannot get me, I tag 'em
They toes looking heavy, I'm leavin' a trap where they walk
5150, I came with a beam on the bottom
I see 'em and shoot 'em a lot
You ain't no gangsta', lil bitch you a pussy
You talking but never gon' shoot at your ops
Taking your chain away
Causin' a homicide
Talk on my name, and he talk like he wanna die
Glock with a blade, now my heater is cauterized
He levitating, I'm leavin' 'em petrified
I flip a check that I cannot deposit
I'm never gon' talk 'less we talkin with straps
I'm never gon' lack
If I'm on the block alone
Bitch, you know I keep that Glock in my bag
Pull up, I'm leaving 'em pocketless
I keep a Glock in the rocket ship
I get the cash and ain't gon' deposit it
Open his coffin, I'm robbin' it
I shoot 'em up 'cause we not gonna politic
I get the pussy and slaughter it
I ain't no rookie, I'm rounding up novices
I'm castin' the shadow, they followin'
40 up on my wrist
I don't wanna call my bitch
Find me in the cold with the Bloods, and the Ghosts, and the Crips
Fucking with the gang, then you better not slip
I been outta range, y'all miss
Take 'em for his name, now your body in abyss
Hand up on your chain, saying I been getting rich now
I ain't ever playing, hell fire in the clip
I keep a Glock in the rocket ship
I get the cash and ain't gon' deposit it
Open his coffin, I'm robbin' it
I shoot 'em up 'cause we not gonna politic
I get the pussy and slaughter it
I ain't no rookie, I'm rounding up novices
I'm castin' the shadow, they followin'
40 up on my wrist
I don't wanna call my bitch
Find me in the cold with the Bloods, and the Ghosts, and the Crips
Fucking with the gang, then you better not slip
I been outta range, y'all miss
Take 'em for his name, now your body in abyss
Hand up on your chain, saying I been getting rich now
I ain't ever playing, hell fire in the clip
Pull up, I'm taking yo' chain away
He want a favor, I'm makin' him pay me
Said he gon' fade me, I'm making 'em fade away
I send a shot at the op by the daily
From the trenches, 40k with a rocket
I keep it on me, I ain't ever gon' lack
Yeah, you got a gun, but never gon' pop it
I'm sendin' a shot, leave some holes in his back
Yuh aye
I'm in the city, lil' bitch, I'ma pull up and shoot up yo' block
You cannot get me, I tag 'em
They toes looking heavy, I'm leavin' a trap where they walk
5150, I came with a beam on the bottom
I see 'em and shoot 'em a lot
You ain't no gangsta', lil bitch you a pussy
You talking but never gon' shoot at your ops
Taking your chain away
Causin' a homicide
Talk on my name, and he talk like he wanna die
Glock with a blade, now my heater is cauterized
He levitating, I'm leavin' 'em petrified
I flip a check that I cannot deposit
I'm never gon' talk 'less we talkin with straps
I'm never gon' lack
If I'm on the block alone
Bitch, you know I keep that Glock in my bag
Pull up, I'm leaving 'em pocketless
I keep a Glock in the rocket ship
I get the cash and ain't gon' deposit it
Open his coffin, I'm robbin' it
I shoot 'em up 'cause we not gonna politic
I get the pussy and slaughter it
I ain't no rookie, I'm rounding up novices
I'm castin' the shadow, they followin'
40 up on my wrist
I don't wanna call my bitch
Find me in the cold with the Bloods, and the Ghosts, and the Crips
Fucking with the gang, then you better not slip
I been outta range, y'all miss
Take 'em for his name, now your body in abyss
Hand up on your chain, saying I been getting rich now
I ain't ever playing, hell fire in the clip
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:34.69] Pull up, I'm leaving 'em pocketless
[00:36.99] I keep a Glock in the rocket ship
[00:38.77] I get the cash and ain't gon' deposit it
[00:41.34] Open his coffin, I'm robbin' it
[00:43.14] I shoot 'em up 'cause we not gonna politic
[00:45.74] I get the pussy and slaughter it
[00:47.78] I ain't no rookie, I'm rounding up novices
[00:50.35] I'm castin' the shadow, they followin'
[00:52.40] 40 up on my wrist
[00:54.09] I don't wanna call my bitch
[00:55.63] Find me in the cold with the Bloods, and the Ghosts, and the Crips
[00:58.36] Fucking with the gang, then you better not slip
[01:01.00] I been outta range, y'all miss
[01:03.18] Take 'em for his name, now your body in abyss
[01:05.08] Hand up on your chain, saying I been getting rich now
[01:07.42] I ain't ever playing, hell fire in the clip
[01:10.18] Pull up, I'm taking yo' chain away
[01:11.81] He want a favor, I'm makin' him pay me
[01:13.96] Said he gon' fade me, I'm making 'em fade away
[01:16.14] I send a shot at the op by the daily
[01:18.35] From the trenches, 40k with a rocket
[01:20.47] I keep it on me, I ain't ever gon' lack
[01:22.57] Yeah, you got a gun, but never gon' pop it
[01:24.94] I'm sendin' a shot, leave some holes in his back
[01:27.18] Yuh aye
[01:28.38] I'm in the city, lil' bitch, I'ma pull up and shoot up yo' block
[01:31.49] You cannot get me, I tag 'em
[01:33.03] They toes looking heavy, I'm leavin' a trap where they walk
[01:35.93] 5150, I came with a beam on the bottom
[01:38.59] I see 'em and shoot 'em a lot
[01:40.36] You ain't no gangsta', lil bitch you a pussy
[01:42.42] You talking but never gon' shoot at your ops
[01:44.67] Taking your chain away
[01:45.82] Causin' a homicide
[01:47.16] Talk on my name, and he talk like he wanna die
[01:49.41] Glock with a blade, now my heater is cauterized
[01:51.58] He levitating, I'm leavin' 'em petrified
[01:53.73] I flip a check that I cannot deposit
[01:55.67] I'm never gon' talk 'less we talkin with straps
[01:58.06] I'm never gon' lack
[01:58.91] If I'm on the block alone
[02:00.19] Bitch, you know I keep that Glock in my bag
[02:02.73] Pull up, I'm leaving 'em pocketless
[02:04.83] I keep a Glock in the rocket ship
[02:06.98] I get the cash and ain't gon' deposit it
[02:09.63] Open his coffin, I'm robbin' it
[02:11.33] I shoot 'em up 'cause we not gonna politic
[02:13.94] I get the pussy and slaughter it
[02:15.83] I ain't no rookie, I'm rounding up novices
[02:18.29] I'm castin' the shadow, they followin'
[02:20.59] 40 up on my wrist
[02:22.20] I don't wanna call my bitch
[02:23.77] Find me in the cold with the Bloods, and the Ghosts, and the Crips
[02:26.67] Fucking with the gang, then you better not slip
[02:29.03] I been outta range, y'all miss
[02:31.15] Take 'em for his name, now your body in abyss
[02:33.24] Hand up on your chain, saying I been getting rich now
[02:35.42] I ain't ever playing, hell fire in the clip
[02:40.37]
[00:36.99] I keep a Glock in the rocket ship
[00:38.77] I get the cash and ain't gon' deposit it
[00:41.34] Open his coffin, I'm robbin' it
[00:43.14] I shoot 'em up 'cause we not gonna politic
[00:45.74] I get the pussy and slaughter it
[00:47.78] I ain't no rookie, I'm rounding up novices
[00:50.35] I'm castin' the shadow, they followin'
[00:52.40] 40 up on my wrist
[00:54.09] I don't wanna call my bitch
[00:55.63] Find me in the cold with the Bloods, and the Ghosts, and the Crips
[00:58.36] Fucking with the gang, then you better not slip
[01:01.00] I been outta range, y'all miss
[01:03.18] Take 'em for his name, now your body in abyss
[01:05.08] Hand up on your chain, saying I been getting rich now
[01:07.42] I ain't ever playing, hell fire in the clip
[01:10.18] Pull up, I'm taking yo' chain away
[01:11.81] He want a favor, I'm makin' him pay me
[01:13.96] Said he gon' fade me, I'm making 'em fade away
[01:16.14] I send a shot at the op by the daily
[01:18.35] From the trenches, 40k with a rocket
[01:20.47] I keep it on me, I ain't ever gon' lack
[01:22.57] Yeah, you got a gun, but never gon' pop it
[01:24.94] I'm sendin' a shot, leave some holes in his back
[01:27.18] Yuh aye
[01:28.38] I'm in the city, lil' bitch, I'ma pull up and shoot up yo' block
[01:31.49] You cannot get me, I tag 'em
[01:33.03] They toes looking heavy, I'm leavin' a trap where they walk
[01:35.93] 5150, I came with a beam on the bottom
[01:38.59] I see 'em and shoot 'em a lot
[01:40.36] You ain't no gangsta', lil bitch you a pussy
[01:42.42] You talking but never gon' shoot at your ops
[01:44.67] Taking your chain away
[01:45.82] Causin' a homicide
[01:47.16] Talk on my name, and he talk like he wanna die
[01:49.41] Glock with a blade, now my heater is cauterized
[01:51.58] He levitating, I'm leavin' 'em petrified
[01:53.73] I flip a check that I cannot deposit
[01:55.67] I'm never gon' talk 'less we talkin with straps
[01:58.06] I'm never gon' lack
[01:58.91] If I'm on the block alone
[02:00.19] Bitch, you know I keep that Glock in my bag
[02:02.73] Pull up, I'm leaving 'em pocketless
[02:04.83] I keep a Glock in the rocket ship
[02:06.98] I get the cash and ain't gon' deposit it
[02:09.63] Open his coffin, I'm robbin' it
[02:11.33] I shoot 'em up 'cause we not gonna politic
[02:13.94] I get the pussy and slaughter it
[02:15.83] I ain't no rookie, I'm rounding up novices
[02:18.29] I'm castin' the shadow, they followin'
[02:20.59] 40 up on my wrist
[02:22.20] I don't wanna call my bitch
[02:23.77] Find me in the cold with the Bloods, and the Ghosts, and the Crips
[02:26.67] Fucking with the gang, then you better not slip
[02:29.03] I been outta range, y'all miss
[02:31.15] Take 'em for his name, now your body in abyss
[02:33.24] Hand up on your chain, saying I been getting rich now
[02:35.42] I ain't ever playing, hell fire in the clip
[02:40.37]