Gorillas lyrics

[Intro]
One, two, one, two, three, yeah
Young skai, f*ck these n*ggas talking 'bout? (Ktwice on the beat)
Young skai, f*ck these n*ggas talking 'bout?
Young skai, f*ck these n*ggas talking 'bout?
Young skai, ayy

[Chorus]
New bad b*tch in the crib, took the di*k
Got her screaming, "Ah, ah, ah, ah"
Krishu on your block, with a stick, with a Glick
Got you screaming, "Ah, ah, ah, ah"
Heard that you miss me on the road, hoo-hoo
But I'ma come back with a piece of your soul, oh
And I still play the game, lose my mind, losing grip
Got me screaming, "Ah, ah, ah, ah"

[Post-Chorus]
(Ah, ah, let me hear you scream)
(Ah, ah, is you shooting me?)
(Ah, ah, let me hear you scream)
(Ah, ah)

[Verse]
Count my notes, racks don't fold (b*tch)
She saw my racks and the b*tch got bold (Sacks)
Don't f*ck with me, my family, they got homi's (Yeah, yeah)
She suck me up, I nut all on her body (Yeah, yeah)
f*ck her, just broke a sweat, bought her a Birkin bag
She wanna show me off, b*tch, I'm a Cadillac (b*tch)
Swear these n*ggas tryna target me
f*ck her right, I leave 'em on read
I stomp him out 'til his heart stop beating (Beat)
Bum ass b*tch turn a n*gga to a demon (De', de')
This time last year, I was a good kid (Yeah)
I was depressed, but still optimistic
I ain't a rock star, I'm not tryna rock out
Still in the hood, n*gga, better watch out (Watch out, watch out, watch out)
Told 'em free my cousin he put the Glock down (Bop, bop)
But I can't speak on that, yeah (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
I heard you n*ggas is rats, yeah (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
So I can't speak on that, yeah (Fah-fah-fah-fah)
Krishu told me these n*ggas is rats, yeah (Fah-fah-fah-fah)
So I can't speak on that, yeah (Doo-doo-doo)
[Chorus]
New bad b*tch in the crib, took the di*k
Got her screaming, "Ah, ah, ah, ah"
Krishu on your block, with a stick, with a Glick
Got you screaming, "Ah, ah, ah, ah"
Heard that you miss me on the road, hoo-hoo
But I'ma come back with a piece of your soul, oh
And I still play the game, lose my mind, losing grip
Got me screaming, "Ah, ah, ah, ah"

[Post-Chorus]
(Ah, ah, let me hear you scream)
(Ah, ah, is you shooting me?)
(Ah, ah, let me hear you scream)
(Ah, ah)

[Outro]
I want a Gucci and a Chanel bag
And I want a big Birkin bag
The one with the Crocodile skin on it
Some Fendi thigh-high boots
A two-tone Rolex
I think that looks sweet
Skai? Skai? Skai?
Are you even listening to me?