Skurrr Songtext
von MIKE

Yeah, yeah

Why you always by the rim, but you not scorin′?
I got thunder in the spliff, sound like God snorin'
We gon′ take off in a bit, but you not boardin'
I paint pictures when I spit, but I'm not Dory

All that hatin′ on the kid, how you block fortune?
Teach you how to take a trip, make the guap orbit
You kept sayin′ you was rich, now you got shortage
I'm showin′ paper in the vids for the opps, surely

I swear, everything he did or he drop bore me
I'm at the studi′ makin' hits, take a shot for me
A lil′ booty in this trench make the spot gory
I used to think and try to fix it 'til it got corny


You know this game will get malicious, and I got story
I'm in the strip club with my sister tryna shop shorty
Michael Jordan, ain′t no pickup, I′ma drop forty
And Molly might be in my system, I ain't Tom Fordy

I′m only lyin' to them pigs if I′m on jury
Shorty thought she saved the kid, she did not cure me
I know how to take a hit, but I'm not Fury
You ain′t gang when it was serious, you got scary

Ay, scary, you ain't really 'bout that business, you was in turn
Think of how I chase chicken, in the crib workin′
′Fore I ate, I'm really spiffin′, I'm a sick person
Tried to take him ′round the hitters, he got big nervous
I can save 'em when it hit, just make a big purchase
Tell my neighbor, "Watch the 6, ′cause they been lurkin'"
Always prayin' on a lick or on a different verdict