AZ Lyons - SKRILLA

I remember
I remember
I remember
I remember
Loumi you did it again
Yah mon
Aye
I remember

I remember days I would slave just tryna get paid we was waiting on all that skrilla
Now I tell a Lil' bitch wait if she tryna get laid
Gotta make that play 'fore u make my dinner
I can't say if I slept in days I know hard works pays so I crave to be the winner
Man I Paved thru the winter and the snow in the roads
And I came with the venom unload with the flow
You ain't saying what you saying if I'm bringing out the pole
Choppa like a choir got it singing to your soul
Locked me for the 9 but they got me for the 4
And I ain't stopping cause the grind don't ever get old
Cause you never get bored making money like this
Loubiton my bitch Burberry my wrist
She ain't ever met a nigga do it like this
All I know the trigger blow like candle on wish

I hop out the whip with a bad bitch
Got a mall in the crib need no stylist
Bet they don't want no smoke want no violence
I pull up in the phantom on Collins
Bitch we came up from nothing was crawling
Put the money in the market we all in
Now a young nigga 26 balling
I feel like I need sponsors from Spalding
I'm in Neiman's she meme'in I'm trolling
Got it beaming my team in the zone man
I be deep leave her weak in the moment
If that pussy is underperforming
Then it's back to the streets in the morning
They be on capping beats I be going in
Told my niggas we make it I'm born to win
And that neck like a lake with no loan on it
I hang off the tree like a ornament
I be banging on beats like a tournament
I could really go super smash bro
Got a little entangled with the last hoe
Why she always Calling me a asshole
Cause I'm always focused on the cash flow
Cause I'm always really in the lab though
Had to put the past in the past though

I remember days I would slave just tryna get paid we was waiting on all that skrilla
Now I tell a Lil' bitch wait if she tryna get laid
Gotta make that play 'fore u make my dinner
I can't say if I slept in days I know hard works pays so I crave to be the winner
Man I Paved thru the winter and the snow in the roads
And I came with the venom unload with the flow
You ain't saying what you saying if I'm bringing out the pole
Choppa like a choir got it singing to your soul
Locked me for the 9 but they got me for the 4
And I ain't stopping cause the grind don't ever get old
Cause you never get bored making money like this
Loubiton my bitch Burberry my wrist
She ain't ever met a nigga do it like this
All I know the trigger blow like candle on wish

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh

I pull out in Lambo' truck
Know way I'm going up
I pull out in Lambo' truck
They see that we going up
I pull out in Lambo' truck
They see that we going up
They see that we going up
They see that we going up

Written by:
Christian Lyons

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