Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, it is what it is
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, look
I left with even more than I came with, can't stress shit
I made M's off of words, I blessed her
She the one kinda got my name lit, she regret it
Honestly, she got some nerve, I give lectures
To lil' bro and 'em, they crazy, I gotta bless it
'Cause bullets mean more than the words, I ain't special
It's ski what it be
Ayy, bada-bing, bada-boom, they want 'em to see, tough
Think I'm really Luciano, like we're for the Rico
She a top-tier creeper, saw her in the B-roll
She be jealous of Alexis, but she keep it P, though
I'm a sellout on my own, five thousand people
Niggas tryna hit the road and use me as a cheat-code
On a twenty mil' hunt, hunnid bands for lunch
I still never punt, backed up at the one
Ski Mafia just not here to get it done
More Tune, less Tony, never endin' run
They keep bookin' me over seas knowin' I don't like it
I had sold out in London, before I did Wireless
I'll bet the whole house when I feel like it
I did the ho bad, but I still like her
I hate this rap shit, but makin' millions out it
Had to turn my slime up and take the feelings out it
Gemini, I'm two-faced, ayy, ayy, ayy
I left with even more than I came with, can't stress shit
I made M's off of words, I blessed her
She the one kinda got my name lit, she regret it
Honestly, she got some nerve, I give lectures
To lil' bro and 'em, they crazy, I gotta bless it
'Cause bullets mean more than the words, I ain't special
It's ski what it be
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