SKED (Explicit)

Lyrics by：D. Curry/E. Green

Composed by：D. Curry/E. Green

Produced by：Charlie Heat

Damn nigga

He's heating up

Heating up heating up

Damn nigga

Damn nigga

Ayy ayy ayy ayy

Damn nigga

I don't trust nobody

Because some want me to suffer

Suffer

Even Jesus called a nigga

Out on his last supper

Judas

Tell it like it is

'Cause I don't st-st-stutter

Stutter

All these Jamaican shottas tell your crew

Go suck your mudder

Baow

What could you do

Huh

Try me

They put you in suits

Huh huh

You is a fluke huh

I play your ***** like a flute

Huh huh

With all the **** that I seen

This water so sick as a flu

Huh huh

Treatin' my people like animals

*****

I grew up in the zoo

Huh huh

Monkey fist

Mixed with Bruce Lee kicks

You get your kufi split

Uh yeah

Sleep on this

I gotta ask Bill Cosby if he roofied this

Uh

It's ludicrous

I'll be lit forever

'Till I say I'm ******* through with this

Snatched the power from you

'Cause you don't know what to do with it

And I said what I said

*****

***** you scared *****

You scared

And I said what I said *****

You scared *****

You scared

Scary

I don't go to sleep without a Glock by my bed

Doot doot doot

I don't say no names

'Cause them boys might be the feds

The feds

I'm about my family God

Business and my bread

Dome

And I said what I said *****

You scared *****

You scared

Scared

I don't go to sleep

Without a Glock by my bed

Brrt

I don't say no names

'Cause them boys might be the feds

Feds

I'm about my family God

Business and my bread

*****

Power Ranger Glock

Bullets came in different colors

Brrt

*****

The crib I'm in got more sticks than acupuncture

Ain't on safety

Press to coverage

Who in the **** he think he pressin'

Tryna convince the press

You tough'll get you pussies pressed in public

Free

Give me the loot shoot

Bullets at enemy troops

I got more arms than a centipede

But he still'll get beat

Like he sendin' me loops

****ted on any attempt to keep Ken in the kennel

The criminals finna get loose

Niggas is cinnamon

Sit him in food

Lord if he play

I send him to yous

Split up in two

Boo

**** a truce

We was tuckin' tools

Headed to sunday school

***** I go where the funds come in twos

No and it's not with you

Hundred racks on your noggin

If I'm online and notice your comments rude

Uh

Tryna act like you scared nigga

You said what you said

And I said what I said *****

You scared *****

You scared

Scary

I don't go to sleep without a Glock by my bed

Doot boot doot

I don't say no names

'Cause them boys might be the feds

The feds

I'm about my family God

Business and my bread

Dome

And I said what I said *****

You scared *****

You scared

Scared

I don't go to sleep without a Glock by my bed

Brrt

I don't say no names

'Cause them boys might be the feds

Feds

I'm about my family God

Business and my bread

*****

When you go to beat up with a diamond by d**k

Doot-doot-doot

When you go to beat up with a diamond by d**k

Doot-doot-doot

When you go to beat up with a diamond by d**k

Doot-doot-doot

When you go to beat up with a diamond diamond

Doot-doot-doot

Doot-doot-doot