Veeze - Tony Hawk

Gang, gang, ganger-ski, what do you mean? Ya dig? (Grrah)
You know? Prayin' for everybody
R.I.P. dope boy Josh, man, just heard some bad news
It's good though, it's good though, man
Keep us fly, watch over the real bosses

I can't go back, I'm too far when I sit and think
Countin' all this money, sweatin' hard like I'm on Ecstasy (shh)
Sippin' on this dirty, it's so dark, it look like Hennessey (ugh)
I can have them shortys in your yard for some Amiri jeans (rrr)
I hope you don't think it's no love lost 'cause we against the city (nah)
I hope you don't think 'cause we don't talk, that we enemies (nah)
I be takin' all these painkillers, it ain't healin' shit (yeah)
See that nigga who killed my brother, I'm puttin' him over the chimney (fye, fye)
I ain't even lay with this ho', might try to put me on the internet (ugh)
I can't trust that bitch, she had me sleep all on her Insta, Snap (ugh)
Even though all my niggas totin' blicks, they still be flippin' bags
Fresh as hell before the game, like I just got picked in the draft (no cap)

Get your money, fuck these hoes, don't let nobody throw you off (do you hear me?)
Stash the money, love the fam, don't let these niggas double cross (I hope you hear me)
I don't give a fuck how old I am, I'm still gon' grind like Tony Hawk (yeah)
I don't give a fuck how old I am, I'm still gon' grind like Tony Hawk
Get your money, fuck these hoes, don't let nobody throw you off
Stash the money, love the fam, don't let these niggas double cross
I don't give a fuck how old I am, I'm still gon' grind like Tony Hawk
I don't give a fuck how old I am, I'm still gon' grind like Tony Hawk, no kizzy

Written by:
Karon Vantrees

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