AKG for Life Let's go SM Skirt Off A white boy from the 'burbs but I'm spitting harder than you're favorite rapper and I'm doing it fast Feel like the man of the year cuz I school the haters every time that I hop on the track I seen my real homies turn fake I ain't never ever looking back I seen my oldest brother lose his life and it taught my that I can never flip a pack, ay ay Skirt off Im switching lanes so I ask her what's poppin She come on over take her skirt off Hit the dealer cop a SRT maybe a used GT-R with some dirt on it They just be talking they shit frok the back I know I'm going farther, ain't heard of 'em Do this shit for myself I got dirt on 'em All you spitting is cap, fax Got a SRT but ain't got a Scat Talking gangster like you raised in the trap You ain't going places 'less you end up with Savage F*ck Scarti, that boy switched over racks Got a couple people tryna frame me cuz I ain't put them in the picture I'm painting Made a couple decisions I hated Like finding a way to get rid of the pain Take a couple Oxy's to the brain I stayed up late nights rolling all my emotions in blunts with a few grams of dank I feel my heart drop to my chest I ain't doing this shit for the best But I know if I mix up the sprite with the potion I'll skirt off in the end (ay ay) Skirt off Im switching lanes so I ask her what's poppin She come on over take her skirt off Hit the dealer cop a SRT maybe a used GT-R with some dirt on it They just be talking they shit frok the back I know I'm going farther, ain't heard of 'em Do this shit for myself I got dirt on 'em Ay Stay flexing, this ain't no joke I just be stunting to hold the bands, the bands, the bands We ain't going broke Got niggas jammed in a choke That's my dawg, we gon do it for bro MAC 11 with the scope Just like a surgeon you gonna get poled Pull up Black van Finna jump out like Batman Talking crazy and they trash cans I'm on the feds with my brother And we gonna give 'em a reason to start up they packing On the block go crazy You know we steady trapping out the back end You know we the future so tap in Far as niggas go I'm the realest I told lil shawty come f*ck with the realest I gotta know what the deal is Shawty gone catch it like she up field And I gotta know when they creeping If you ain't spitting on SM Beats, you get the f*ck off his beat then You ain't got nothing on defense A white boy from the 'burbs but I'm spitting harder than you're favorite rapper and I'm doing it fast Feel like the man of the year cuz I school the haters every time that I hop on the track I seen my best friend switch up I seen my own family turn they backs I seen my oldest brother lose his life and it taught my that I can never flip a pack, ay ay Skirt off Im switching lanes so I ask her what's poppin She come on over take her skirt off Hit the dealer cop a SRT maybe a used GT-R with some dirt on it They just be talking they shit frok the back I know I'm going farther, ain't heard of 'em Do this shit for myself I got dirt on 'em