Kiss The Sky Kid Ink (Ft. Hit Wxnder)

[Intro: Kid Ink]
Ah, yeah
Ah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Kid Ink]
Pull up in that whip and make it skrrt
Hop inside the leather, soft as fur
Rollin' up that sticky, got the syrup (Yeah)
Go 'head push the button, baby

[Chorus: Kid Ink]
Throw the ceiling back and I just blow the sky a kiss
Full of smoke, said if they want it, niggas know what time it is
Big face Rollie match my babies, you ain't on this kind of drip
The whole city goin' crazy like my team just got the 'chip (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Ring on the fist (Fist)
Look like we won us a championship (Yeah)
I never switch (No), some niggas flip
Really ain't know how to handle this shit
Shootin' my shot, They see the skirt
Took over risk. tryna get rich
Rockstar livin', was signing them tits (Ayy)
Rappin' this shit, I was blessed with a gift (Ayy)
Put on my hatеrs, the city is back
Live by the codе, die by the flags
Stop with the chat, all of it's cap
Keep throwin' jabs, I'ma react
I got a girl but you all on my dick
You wouldn't know how to handle my bitch
I get her Chanel like it's Christmas, got everything on her wish list
That Porsche Gold, two double O
Watch out, I run 'em over
Fake niggas, they come and go
Real ones, they run low, woah
Everything covered in gold
Me and the money don't fold
This shit'll never get old (No)
Game will forever be told (Aw yeah)