Skills lyrics

[Verse 1: Jodot Kreep]
When you uppin' your knock it take skills
Get to shootin', goin' for the kill
All black, when it's that time to go drill
Don't need me a perky, I do this for real
On the block he gon' feel what I felt
Ask all the opps, we been givin' the belt
Can't forget 'bout the scene, OT3
Smoky was glitchin' tryna catch the P
All you seen was private lights tryna creep
And we walk sh*t down, give a f*ck 'bout a V

[Verse 2: Pop Kreep]
Bro died, all I could think about death
We hit they block tryna catch some wreck
How we gon' win if we keep gettin' booked?
Bro died, I could name many trips that we've took
n*ggas switch for the team, they still ain't catch a B
It was me and Katy, can't forget 'bout squeeze
We was up in that van tryna make sumn' bleed
We was creepin', while them lil' n*ggas was rappin'
Trap, they mans went out to the stabbin'
Every scene I was on, I was blackin'
And they can't say to bro that I'm cappin'
Kreep, Kreep Kreep
n*ggas shoot just to say that they shot
I'm tryna walk down, tap that top
n*ggas wasn't wit' it hungry on that block
We was at war, n*ggas tryn' put up for chop
Bro Mizzy tryna spin like he retarded
Do him like Zay, and walk him to the darkness
Side step, they go dumb in the street
Creepin' through cars, uppin' for the P
Creepin' through the dark, all he seen was the spark
A3 dead, 42 left the chalk
n*gga Kreeps on court, n*gga we tryna ball
One up top tryna make sumn' fall
[Verse 3: Jodot Kreep]
When the knock on my heel, gotta walk wit' a limp
Big ass .40, sh*t came wit' a stick
On Hilltop tryna let sh*t rip
Shaggy, he still walk wit' a limp
He tried to run, saw the spark from the grip
Better duck when we bend through the Mitch (Die Mitch)