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SKIM MILK
by Izzy-Meeks
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Woo
Yeah
Meeks God
The god nigga
Yeah
Fuck is these niggaz talking bout
Uh
Coke the same color as skim milk
Got these fiends up like a latte they eye peeled
Linens in the room all I lay on is real silk
FEDs ain't got my records on cam I'm the new wilt
All we ever had was dirty money we was born filthy
Drugs finally caught up with my mans and did his heart filthy
Nikes and a tec that was my Nike tech
Polo with a vest it wasn't double breast
Shooters with D and dreads I feel like I'm j crowder
Stepper boots timberland back pack came from Eddie bauer
Side pocket stuffed with green and trees and a ounce of flour
White forces on my feet brand new fresh as baby powder
Prolly got a old jersey ness Mitchell
Shooters that'll blow for no reason that's a test missile
Itching for the cash like it's meth crystal
You was lifting with me in the gym I'll prolly flex with you
If you was lifting with me in the gym I'll prolly flex with you
Yeah
Meeks God
Woo
Yeah
Meeks God
The god nigga
Yeah
Fuck is these niggaz talking bout
Uh
Coke the same color as skim milk
Got these fiends up like a latte they eye peeled
Linens in the room all I lay on is real silk
FEDs ain't got my records on cam I'm the new wilt
All we ever had was dirty money we was born filthy
Drugs finally caught up with my mans and did his heart filthy
Nikes and a tec that was my Nike tech
Polo with a vest it wasn't double breast
Shooters with D and dreads I feel like I'm j crowder
Stepper boots timberland back pack came from Eddie bauer
Side pocket stuffed with green and trees and a ounce of flour
White forces on my feet brand new fresh as baby powder
Prolly got a old jersey ness Mitchell
Shooters that'll blow for no reason that's a test missile
Itching for the cash like it's meth crystal
You was lifting with me in the gym I'll prolly flex with you
If you was lifting with me in the gym I'll prolly flex with you
Yeah
Meeks God