This ain't New York
But I'm posted at the deli
RIP to the fallen
For my soldiers
We pour henny
Listenin' to old school Nelly
Boppin thru the shubz
Feelin' like I'm DMX in Belly
Young boy got potential
Moving like Lewis-Skelly
Young days I had
A crush on Kelly Kelly
Ain't Top Boy don't ask for bread
Like Shelley
Roughing up the pitch
I'm a dog like Martinelli
Skully Skully Skully
I got too many worries
Skully Skully Skully
All black bally looking gully
Headshot, man ah duppy
Ride round the strip
In the dinger in the whip
Skully Skully Skully
I got too many worries
Skully Skully Skully
All black bally looking gully
Headshot, man ah duppy
Ride round the strip
In the dinger in the whip
Step with aggression
I was born with no fear
Getting food for cheap
2 for 1 PFC
You ain't got no heart
You ain't gotta do that ride
Put the shank down
And go head back inside
Skully Skully Skully
I got too many worries
Skully Skully Skully
All black bally looking gully
Headshot, man ah duppy
Ride round the strip
In the dinger in the whip
Tap tap boom
Gone with the wind
Struggle, rise & grind
That's the way we live this life
Cash upfront no card
Don't wanna hear no politics
Dutty strip dutty strip
Darling put it in the yard quick
No risks no rewards
No guts no glory
Get the money get the p's
Nothing else matters
Cover up the scene
Like shh don't worry
I'm seeking revenge
I've gotta be petty
He twitching moving funny
What happened?
You was healthy
Six figures in a year
Cos I need that skelly
Sorry boo I lied to you
But don't you lie to me
She say that she love me
When she off dat molly
Hustling on the front street
Money in by next week
Skully Skully Skully
I got too many worries
Skully Skully Skully
All black bally looking gully
Headshot, man ah duppy
Ride round the strip
In the dinger in the whip
