I'm the type of nigga to look death in the eyes
A tech on my side, the flesh of a god
Diddy bopping on a dead cop
We hustling right?
Ya some pie ass niggas
I'll make just about enough dough to bake some biscuits
For all my project niggas
Was raised by woman and raised by killas
Snakes and leeches serve a purpose
In this world that's turning
So I keep my grass burning
Enemies close and my friends further
Remember that time on the rooftop?
Your bitch was sobbing on my knob like a blow pop
You square niggas stuck in a box
I'm so nice
Got these birds tweeting every one my lines
How I'm posed to smile
When the devil creeping on my side
I'm from where
You don't see the stars in the night time
I'm cut from a different cloth
My fam probably sold a dummy to ya moms
F*ck niggas is frauds
Goofy niggas looking like some Disney stars
Darion - Snake.Skin Lyrics
Darion - Snake.Skin Lyrics
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I'm the type of nigga to look death in the eyes
A tech on my side, the flesh of a god
Diddy bopping on a dead cop
We hustling right?
Ya some pie ass niggas
I'll make just about enough dough to bake some biscuits
For all my project niggas
Was raised by woman and raised by killas
Snakes and leeches serve a purpose
In this world that's turning
So I keep my grass burning
Enemies close and my friends further
Remember that time on the rooftop?
Your bitch was sobbing on my knob like a blow pop
You square niggas stuck in a box
I'm so nice
Got these birds tweeting every one my lines
How I'm posed to smile
When the devil creeping on my side
I'm from where
You don't see the stars in the night time
I'm cut from a different cloth
My fam probably sold a dummy to ya moms
F*ck niggas is frauds
Goofy niggas looking like some Disney stars
A tech on my side, the flesh of a god
Diddy bopping on a dead cop
We hustling right?
Ya some pie ass niggas
I'll make just about enough dough to bake some biscuits
For all my project niggas
Was raised by woman and raised by killas
Snakes and leeches serve a purpose
In this world that's turning
So I keep my grass burning
Enemies close and my friends further
Remember that time on the rooftop?
Your bitch was sobbing on my knob like a blow pop
You square niggas stuck in a box
I'm so nice
Got these birds tweeting every one my lines
How I'm posed to smile
When the devil creeping on my side
I'm from where
You don't see the stars in the night time
I'm cut from a different cloth
My fam probably sold a dummy to ya moms
F*ck niggas is frauds
Goofy niggas looking like some Disney stars
Writer: Darion Santos
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