Versurile piesei „Skybox”, interpretata de Gunna
Gettin’ high in the skybox, I can see, yeah
Hot spot and it’s plushed out, honestly, yeah
Exclusive drop, hmm, Gucci socks, got ’em drippin’
F**k the cops, we can’t be stopped, just admit it
Hey , hey , hey
Put some diamonds in Chrome Hearts lens
Bought a new Benz, lost some more friends
Stretchin’ my hands, money all in
F**kin’ her friend, breakin’ her back
Hundred in tens, count it in hands
Trust in God, then keep an FN
I gotta go, I gotta spend
I drove a boat, I’ll drive again
Ain’t got no note, I ain’t got no rent
I am a G.O.A.T., I am a man
We in the low, we smokin’ dope
We keep it close, you with the folks
Give him a dose give him some dope
Lil’ bitty ho, you already know
You know
B**ch, we the topic, just ask for the toppings
You know that they copyin’ you, woah
They cleanin’ and moppin’
These b**ches, they hop in
I couldn’t fall out with the bro, uh
Hotter than Taki’s, I like it, I cop it
Ain’t nobody stoppin’ the Ghost, uh
Smoke Lodi Dodi, we sit in the lobby
We just rented out the whole floor, uh
Gettin’ high in the skybox, I can see, yeah
Hot spot and it’s plushed out, honestly, yeah
Exclusive drop, hmm, Gucci socks, got ’em drippin’
F**k the cops, we can’t be stopped, just admit it
Paint the town, and slime committed
Bloodhound, mmh, cold hard crippin’
Best part, we got all the vibes with it
Head start, you can’t catch up, so forget it
That’s no cap, I’m in the ‘Ghini
This really rap, this ain’t a gimmick
I had to trap, now I got plenty
I’m in the castle f**kin’ a genie
I popped a capsule, she wanna wrestle
I done got tackled, drunk on the Henny
Turned to a saddle, I had to handle
I’m ’bout to smack ’em both on the fanny
I put four twelνes in the V12
My Benz truck startin’ to rattle
She say she smell I’m doin’ well
When I wanna f**k, it don’t matter
B**ch, I’m a shark, I’m not a whale
Lean in my cup and my bladder
I got it on lock like I’m in jail
Soon as they buck
They gettin’ splattered
I’m ’bout to drop and no, I cannot flop
Climbin’ straight to the top like a ladder
N**gas play tough and they talk on the internet
But they ain’t eνer gon’ hit ’em, uh
I took a loss and and it made me a boss
Like now look, I’m doin’ better than ever
They cause you to flop, Biscotti when I’m coughin’
I’m tryna get higher than ever
Gettin’ high in the skybox, I can see, yeah
Hot spot and it’s plushed out, honestly, yeah
Exclusive drop, hmm, Gucci socks, got ’em drippin’
F**k the cops, we can’t be stopped, just admit it
Paint the town, and slime committed
Bloodhound, mmh, cold hard Crippin’
Best part, we got all the vibes with it
Head start, you can’t catch up, so forget it…
