Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blue Skies Intro , by - Doe B. Song from the album D.O.A.T. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 05.06.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Doe B
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blue Skies Intro , by - Doe B. Song from the album D.O.A.T. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопBlue Skies Intro |
| One shot, one chance |
| The kid, let’s do it |
| I fuck who I wanna fuck |
| Point her out I’ma hit her and I ain’t missin' |
| And you can duck all you wanna duck |
| Hundred shots out the ripper and I ain’t missin' |
| These niggas tell me they feel me |
| I drop a hit when I’m ready and I ain’t missin' |
| You know they can’t do nothing with me |
| I ain’t ballin', I’m swishin' |
| I ain’t missin' |
| Just copped a six for the summer, you know my pull up game vicious |
| Can hit your bitch if I wanna, real talk, I ain’t missin' |
| Offset with no ceilings |
| In a room full of prostitutes, boy, you still can’t fuck with 'em |
| Ballin' like I’m Nowitzki |
| Better yet, like Mark Cuban |
| I ain’t talkin' my necklace when I say my links are Cuban |
| Bricks comin' in Tuesday |
| Ah, man, they can’t stop me |
| Got your bitch on that Molly |
| And got four hoes in the trunk |
| Nigga, this ain’t no Audi |
| Park the foreign in the projects, they holler «Whoa, Kemosabe» |
| This a million dollar nigga, bitch I’m Ted DiBiase |
| Wait for a nigga to trap me, I’m Barry Bonds with the gun |
| Hit homeruns or better, nigga this the steroids era |
| I fuck who I wanna fuck |
| When I’m out I’ma hit her and I ain’t missin' |
| And you can duck all you wanna duck |
| Hundred shots out the ripper and I ain’t missin' |
| These niggas tell me they feel me |
| I drop a hit when I’m ready and I ain’t missin' |
| You know they can’t do nothing with me |
| I ain’t ballin', I’m swishin' |
| I ain’t missin' |
| Now pay attention, don’t wanna miss this |
| I came up with the quickness |
| Haters hate that I made it, they actin' sour as citrus |
| Walk in rooms and cause reactions |
| They’re like, «Who the fuck is this?» |
| I came with homies but I leave here with bitches |
| Listen, now if I set my eyes on her |
| And then decide that I want her |
| Then I ain’t missin', believe me |
| When I make moves she’s a gonner |
| Whether Rihanna, Madonna, Lana Del Ray, or your momma |
| She’s old as nada, I close my eyes then hit a pinata |
| I’m as crazy as Patrick, a young American psycho |
| If I said it, I meant it, now listen there is no typo |
| Haters keep tryna tell me to shut my arrogant pie hole |
| But I’m a bull in the booth, who wanna pair against Michael |
| I kept giving less and less fucks till I got to zero |
| Now all I care about is pussy, deniero |
| Tryna take care of my family, I feel like I’m a young Rob De Niro |
| I’m the villian, I am no fucking hero, it’s all for real though |
| I fuck who I wanna fuck |
| When I’m out I’ma hit her and I ain’t missin' |
| And you can duck all you wanna duck |
| Hundred shots out the ripper and I ain’t missin' |
| These niggas tell me they feel me |
| I drop a hit when I’m ready and I ain’t missin' |
| You know they can’t do nothing with me |
| I ain’t ballin', I’m swishin' |
| I ain’t missin' |
| Now, everything in my vision I plan to hit with precision |
| Niggas food on my dishes, I’m 'bout to handle my business |
| Lil' homies is trippin', you pray to God that we missin' |
| I swear to God we ain’t missin' |
| Now up the guard we gonna lift him |
| Man these pussies is bitches, and my niggas is itching |
| I just lost my religion so help me Lord, I’m a villain |
| Got the soul of a soldier, got the vibe of a rider |
| Got the eyes of a killer, I don’t miss when I fire |
| If that was still in my spirit, I don’t talk man I live it |
| When I speak niggas listen, bullets close like they kissin' |
| I’m just battle my dough, I’m down bottom with dough |
| Got them funerals ready, niggas die in the road! |
| I fuck who I wanna fuck |
| When I’m out I’ma hit her and I ain’t missin' |
| And you can duck all you wanna duck |
| Hundred shots out the ripper and I ain’t missin' |
| These niggas tell me they feel me |
| I drop a hit when I’m ready and I ain’t missin' |
| You know they can’t do nothing with me |
| I ain’t ballin', I’m swishin' |
| I ain’t missin' |
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