Scrim Delusions Of Grandeur
[Intro]
You did good, $lick
Left foot, skate to the bank
Then the left foot, skate
[Chorus]
Feeling so sick, like I need a CPAP
Bought a white house, but the AMG black
Leather on my ass, tell the seat, sit back
Don't drive ever, push buttons on the map (hold up)
I can't tell what's real and what's fake (yeah)
Came up from the south of the lake (yeah)
I don't know if it's faith or it's fate (yeah)
But for now, take the blade til I skate
Right foot, skip (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Left foot, skip (yeah, yeah)
See my pops got a smile on his face, yeah
My brother Kyle said we make it one day (yeah, yeah)
Like, right foot, skip (to the bank) (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Then a left foot, skip (to the bank) (yeah, yeah)
Escape to the motherfucking bank (yeah, yeah)
Escape to the motherfucking bank (yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Top-down, buzz up, what the f..ck's up girl
Drop down to the ground, keep your mouth shut, yeah
Northside repping them snails and the sticks, yeah
Southside born, I was raised in a ditch
3M on a chicken, six figures on the whip
What's the crib worth? Mind ya business, 'lil bitch (Lil bitch)
I don't kiss and tell, but them hoes run lips
Sign NDA when them hoes suck dick
They say "Can't no dance" but I beg to differ
You accomplished what I did you might move a limb
I might choose a fiend, Johnny, I'm a star skipping
G walking start jiggin', then I skate the distance, yeah yeah
[Chorus]
Feeling so sick, like I need a CPAP
Bought a white house, but the AMG black
Leather on my ass, tell the seat, sit back
Don't drive ever, push buttons on the map (hold up)
I can't tell what's real and what's fake (yeah)
Came up from the south of the lake (yeah)
I don't know if it's faith or it's fate (yeah)
But for now, take the blade til I skate
Right foot, skip (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Left foot, skip (yeah, yeah)
See my pops got a smile on his face, yeah
My brother Kyle said we make it one day (yeah, yeah)
Like, right foot, skip (to the bank) (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Then a left foot, skip (to the bank) (yeah, yeah)
Escape to the motherfucking bank (yeah, yeah)
Escape to the motherfucking bank (yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
I might jump side to the front, to the back
I might moonwalk, Michael Jack, back, back
Check my footwork, hood side on my right
Take my left foot, run it back, one more time
I might jump side to the front, to the back
I might moonwalk, Michael Jack, back, back
Check my footwork, hood side on my right
Take my left foot, run it back, goodnight
