SKRT SKRT lyrics

[Intro]
(Let the band play)
Hold on, let me talk to 'em
Hear this sh*t, n*gga
I'm back

[Chorus]
Catchin' backends, watch me thumb through 'em
On the road, headed to the money, n*gga, where I'm goin'
I see 'em askin', but I ain't gon' buy it for 'em
Street racin' 'til your hear the engine, I don't need a horn
Cut some n*ggas off, now my bag growing
VVS diamonds got my wrist and my mouth glowing
And we havin' motion like Jiffy Lube
Still in the hood smoking dope, me and Jimmy Loose
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yoom, that's what you hear when I come through
I be gettin' money, n*gga, what you doin'?
Chasin' after b*tches, now you broke, man, these n*ggas stupid
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yoom, that's what you hear whеn I come through
Take a b*tch belt whеn I walk through
n*gga mean muggin' 'cause his b*tch playin' peekaboo

[Verse 1]
And nah, I got street cred', but I don't brag on it
Drive the new whip with no tag on it
Got a b*tch spoiled, hit the dash and go fast on it
And I don't wanna hit it, I pass on her
Throw the b*tch to gang, now they finna have a blast on her
Stop dissin' 'fore you end up like your last homie
Chopper knock a n*gga out his shoes, put a tag on him
Toe tag on him
[Chorus]
Catchin' backends, watch me thumb through 'em
On the road, headed to the money, n*gga, where I'm goin'
I see 'em askin', but I ain't gon' buy it for 'em
Street racin' 'til your hear the engine, I don't need a horn
Cut some n*ggas off, now my bag growing
VVS diamonds got my wrist and my mouth glowing
And we havin' motion like Jiffy Lube
Still in the hood smoking dope, me and Jimmy Loose
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yoom, that's what you hear when I come through
I be gettin' money, n*gga, what you doin'?
Chasin' after b*tches, now you broke, man, these n*ggas stupid
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yoom, that's what you hear when I come through
Take a b*tch belt when I walk through
n*gga mean muggin' 'cause his b*tch playin' peekaboo

[Verse 2]
Yeah, you know the gang Rich and Ruthless
Everybody 'round me, yeah, they gettin' to it
You ain't get no money, lil' n*gga, what your trap doin'?
I was in the streets, I adapt to 'em
Police-ass n*ggas, never see me giving dap to 'em