Reaction YBS Skola

[Intro]
YBS shit, forever
Skola
Shining, we shining
More Italians, more diamonds

[Hook]
All the distractions, I'm never reacting
Don't reach for that Rollie, you know what'll happen
I'm from the Ville, all my niggas be savage
Tryna make a mil so I'm in the booth rapping
Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh, I gotta make somethin' happen
All the distractions, I'm never reacting
Don't reach for that Rollie, you know what'll happen
I'm from the Ville, all my niggas be savage
Tryna make a mil so I'm in the booth rapping
Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh, I gotta make somethin' happen

[Verse 1]
Late night to the morning we was trapping
Me and fat, [?] we was thundercats
Running down on niggas like gimme that
If he ain't give it we gon' hit him in his fitted cap
Then we pullin' off in a stole-o
This time I come, boy better get low
Five sales sittin', waitin' at the Citgo
You know the D that we got is a missile
Driving the foreign, seats level like a Spalding
Rose gold forty one on a nigga's wrist
Forty cal cock back when a nigga wish
I stay awake 'cause I don't wanna catch a murder case
I don't wanna have to do a nigga dirty
I'm still waitin' on them, free my nigga Dirty
I'm going through things so I'm pouring up the dirty
My city crazy, so I gotta keep a thirty