Rude Lil Skies

[Intro]
Yeah yeah, ooh ayy
Man I just woke up like fuck it
Hah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
Wake up getting this cake
Oh she love me, no I can't relate
And they hate me cause I made a way
If you try me, I go where you stay
With my brothers pull up to the land
She gon' see me and fuck for the bands
I can't love you cause you is a fan
See me dancing, that's my money dance
I'm Italian, my shorty from France
I'm in Cali just getting a tan
Say she love me but follow my mans
Shawty high must be off of the xans
Say I rock and play her like a band
Just relax shawty hear what I'm saying
I got brothers like it's Taliban
It's a party, bring you and your friends
Need a coupe but my bro want a Benz
Fuck her sister, I thought they was twins
Fuck it, I'll probably do it again
Count my blessings, wake up, and I sin
I sip Henny, can't fuck with the gin
Sending shots, he won't aim for the rim
Sending shots, he won't aim for my brim
He a loser, I know he can't win
In all black and my car got the tint
Everyday I wake up and get bent
My life's crazy but I don't repent
Say he loyal, I know he gon' switch
Nigga either you real or a bitch
You a actor, just wanna be Mitch
Life's a game and my TV don't glitch
Rolling up watching Lilo and Stitch
I got juice and my shawty do too
She a rider, get high in my coupe
And I know niggas hate how I move
They be jealous and that is the truth
Boy I know I don't got shit to prove
She got blues, I ain't giving her clues
Pay attention, don't step on my shoes
I got swagger, don't mean to be rude