FCUKOFF SKYXXX (Ft. Caskey)

[Intro: SKYXXX]
Hello? Yeah
Yeah, feel like Chief Keef, nigga, Lil Reese, like Tay-K
Do what I want, ay, brr
Do what I want, skrr
Do what I want, fuck off
Yeah, fuck off, ay, yeah

[Hook: SKYXXX]
I'ma smoke my dope inside this bitch if I want
I might fuck somebody bitch inside this bitch if I want, ay
I come pull up with that stick if that's what he want
Now he acting different like that boy bipolar or somethin', ay

[Verse 1: SKYXXX]
I walk in the ghetty with a blunt in my mouth
Twitter thotty on the couch, sucking dick for some clout
Yeah, I used to keep that work inside the Crown Royal pouch
Yeah, I came in with that rain and they thought it was a drought
[?] dope soap, too much [?] toast to, rasta
Nostril, stuck to the paper like a postal, no shit
Better get the cake like Hostess, Hostess, quote this
Hit the boy with a quick scope, bitch, oh shit, coach this
I might get a check and spend that shit on the Lamb
I might swipe a gift card and go fuck up P.F. Chang's
There's a lot of shit y'all doing that I don't understand
Like you still ain't shot the shooter who went shot up your man
I was locked with your big homie, he told me you ain't gang, ay
That ain't no real diamonds and that ain't Johnny Dang, ay
You can't kick it with me, boy, you not Jackie Chan, ay
I feel like [?], did he teach how make a bang? Bang, bang!