SKYBOX

Uh Taurus Uh Chorus Gettin' high in the skybox, I can see it See it Hot spot and it's plushed out, and it's lit, yeah Litty Screwed, chopped, hmm, Gucci socks, got 'em drippy Drippy Fuck the cops, we can't be stopped, just admit it Verse 1 Hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey Put some diamonds in Chrome Hearts lens Bought a new Benz, lost some more friends Stretchin' my hands, money all in Fuckin' her friend, break her in bed Hundred in tens, count it in hands Trust done got thin, keep an FN I gotta go Go, I gotta spend I drove a boat, I'll drive again Ain't got no note, I ain't got no rent I am a G.O.A.T., I am a man Yeah We in the low, we smokin' dope Ah We keep it close, you with the folks Oh Give him a dose Uh, give me some throat Lil' bitty ho, you already know You know Bitch, we the topic, just ask for the toppings, you know that they copyin' you, woah You, woah They cleanin' and moppin', these bitches, they hop in, I couldn't fall out with the bro, uh Hotter than Takis, I like it, I cop it, ain't nobody stoppin' the Ghost, uh Nobody stoppin' the Ghost Smoke Lodi Dodi, we sit in the lobby, we just rented out the whole floor, uh Chorus Gettin' high in the skybox, I can see it See it Hot spot and it's plushed out, and it's lit, yeah Litty Screwed, chopped, hmm, Gucci socks, got 'em drippy Drippy Fuck the cops Uh, we can't be stopped, just admit it 'Mit it Post-Chorus Paint the town Town, and slime committed 'Mitted Bloodhound 'Hound, mmh, cold hard Crippin' Cold hard Crippin' Best part Yeah, we got all the vibes with it Vibes Head start Start, you can't catch up, so forget it 'Get it Verse 2 That's no cap, I'm in the 'Ghini Yeah This really rap, this ain't a gimmick Uh I had to trap, now I got plenty I'm in the castle fuckin' a genie Genie I popped a capsule, she wanna wrestle Woah I done got tackled, drunk on the Henny Henny Turned to a saddle, I had to handle Woah I'm 'bout to smack 'em both on the fanny Fanny I put four twelves in the V12 Ooh, my Benz truck startin' to rattle Woah-woah She say she smell I'm doin' well, when I wanna fuck, it don't matter Uh-uh Bitch, I'm a shark, I'm not a whale, lean in my cup and my bladder My bladder I got it on lock like I'm in jail, soon as they buck, they gettin' splattered Get splat I'm 'bout to drop and no, I cannot flop, climbin' straight to the top like a ladder A ladder Niggas play tough and they talk on the internet, but they ain't ever gon' hit 'em, uh I took a loss and and it made me a boss, like now look, I'm doin' better than ever I'm better than ever They cause you to flop, Biscotti when I'm coughin', I'm tryna get higher than ever High Chorus Gettin' high in the skybox, I can see it See it Hot spot and it's plushed out, and it's lit, yeah Litty Screwed, chopped, hmm, Gucci socks, got 'em drippy Drippy Fuck the cops Uh, we can't be stopped, just admit it 'Mit it Post-Chorus Paint the town Town, and slime committed 'Mitted Bloodhound 'Hound, mmh, cold hard Crippin' Best part Yeah, we got all the vibes with it Vibes Head start Start, you can't catch up, so forget it