Blue hundreds
Stacked up in these Ripped Skinnies
Trapped out a Honda
But I might whip Bentley
Going through the struggle
You only got one mission
Stack up the millions
And count with no limit
We ain't have to sell are soul to get it
I knew I was star
I rose gold my pinking
Plain jain rolly
I'm handling business
We live life fast
We was born to win it
Spit on the beat
Shit hit like lighting
Yea when I speak
Niggas get excited
Balenci my feet
Look like I am moon walking
Pearl the wood
Then you gotta spark
I was in the desert
Going crazy on a 4
No matter the case
My team never gone
Put Vitamin D inside of her throat
I swear my young niggas just like wipe a nose
Smoking on blunts longer then elbows
We never prayed
Cause we ain't have hope
Made my own way
Nobody put me on
Went from walking in mud
To million dollars homes
She loving my fragrance
Dior my cologne
She know I am a boss
I'm in my own zone
Always state to state
Yea we always on the go
We some high class niggas
We used to be poor
Blue hundreds
Stacked up in these ripped skinnies
Trapped out a honda
But I might whip bentley
Going through the struggle
You only got one mission
Stack up the millions
And count with no limit
We ain't have to sell are soul to get it
I knew I was star
I rose gold my pinking
Plain jain rolly
I'm handling business
We live life fast
We was born to win it
GLE AMG got kick
I'm good in Atlanta
Still ride with a stick
I'm like wick with the aim
Guaranteed I won't
10 20 30 little flip
Gator in the gutter
I'm a lion in the trench
Sell water to a whale
Sell scales to a fish
Started hustling at 5
Graduated at 6
I f*ck with big bloods
And I f*ck with some crips
Young nigga going big
And they sleep on the kid
Niggas really piss
They know im the shit
Srt too solid
They know what it is
Only do vip
I cant bump a broke bitch
I iced out her neck
I iced out her wrist
They wasn't ready
Came in with a blitz
I'm popping this shit
While im kicking this shit
Yea we too blessed
But we still might sin
Blue hundreds
Stacked up in these ripped skinnies
Trapped out a honda
But I might whip bentley
Going through the struggle
You only got one mission
Stack up the millions
And count with no limit
We ain't have to sell are soul to get it
I knew I was star
I rose gold my pinking
Plain jain rolly
I'm handling business
We live life fast
We was born to win it
SRT G - Ripped Skinnies Lyrics
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Blue hundreds
Stacked up in these Ripped Skinnies
Trapped out a Honda
But I might whip Bentley
Going through the struggle
You only got one mission
Stack up the millions
And count with no limit
We ain't have to sell are soul to get it
I knew I was star
I rose gold my pinking
Plain jain rolly
I'm handling business
We live life fast
We was born to win it
Spit on the beat
Shit hit like lighting
Yea when I speak
Niggas get excited
Balenci my feet
Look like I am moon walking
Pearl the wood
Then you gotta spark
I was in the desert
Going crazy on a 4
No matter the case
My team never gone
Put Vitamin D inside of her throat
I swear my young niggas just like wipe a nose
Smoking on blunts longer then elbows
We never prayed
Cause we ain't have hope
Made my own way
Nobody put me on
Went from walking in mud
To million dollars homes
She loving my fragrance
Dior my cologne
She know I am a boss
I'm in my own zone
Always state to state
Yea we always on the go
We some high class niggas
We used to be poor
Blue hundreds
Stacked up in these ripped skinnies
Trapped out a honda
But I might whip bentley
Going through the struggle
You only got one mission
Stack up the millions
And count with no limit
We ain't have to sell are soul to get it
I knew I was star
I rose gold my pinking
Plain jain rolly
I'm handling business
We live life fast
We was born to win it
GLE AMG got kick
I'm good in Atlanta
Still ride with a stick
I'm like wick with the aim
Guaranteed I won't
10 20 30 little flip
Gator in the gutter
I'm a lion in the trench
Sell water to a whale
Sell scales to a fish
Started hustling at 5
Graduated at 6
I f*ck with big bloods
And I f*ck with some crips
Young nigga going big
And they sleep on the kid
Niggas really piss
They know im the shit
Srt too solid
They know what it is
Only do vip
I cant bump a broke bitch
I iced out her neck
I iced out her wrist
They wasn't ready
Came in with a blitz
I'm popping this shit
While im kicking this shit
Yea we too blessed
But we still might sin
Blue hundreds
Stacked up in these ripped skinnies
Trapped out a honda
But I might whip bentley
Going through the struggle
You only got one mission
Stack up the millions
And count with no limit
We ain't have to sell are soul to get it
I knew I was star
I rose gold my pinking
Plain jain rolly
I'm handling business
We live life fast
We was born to win it
Stacked up in these Ripped Skinnies
Trapped out a Honda
But I might whip Bentley
Going through the struggle
You only got one mission
Stack up the millions
And count with no limit
We ain't have to sell are soul to get it
I knew I was star
I rose gold my pinking
Plain jain rolly
I'm handling business
We live life fast
We was born to win it
Spit on the beat
Shit hit like lighting
Yea when I speak
Niggas get excited
Balenci my feet
Look like I am moon walking
Pearl the wood
Then you gotta spark
I was in the desert
Going crazy on a 4
No matter the case
My team never gone
Put Vitamin D inside of her throat
I swear my young niggas just like wipe a nose
Smoking on blunts longer then elbows
We never prayed
Cause we ain't have hope
Made my own way
Nobody put me on
Went from walking in mud
To million dollars homes
She loving my fragrance
Dior my cologne
She know I am a boss
I'm in my own zone
Always state to state
Yea we always on the go
We some high class niggas
We used to be poor
Blue hundreds
Stacked up in these ripped skinnies
Trapped out a honda
But I might whip bentley
Going through the struggle
You only got one mission
Stack up the millions
And count with no limit
We ain't have to sell are soul to get it
I knew I was star
I rose gold my pinking
Plain jain rolly
I'm handling business
We live life fast
We was born to win it
GLE AMG got kick
I'm good in Atlanta
Still ride with a stick
I'm like wick with the aim
Guaranteed I won't
10 20 30 little flip
Gator in the gutter
I'm a lion in the trench
Sell water to a whale
Sell scales to a fish
Started hustling at 5
Graduated at 6
I f*ck with big bloods
And I f*ck with some crips
Young nigga going big
And they sleep on the kid
Niggas really piss
They know im the shit
Srt too solid
They know what it is
Only do vip
I cant bump a broke bitch
I iced out her neck
I iced out her wrist
They wasn't ready
Came in with a blitz
I'm popping this shit
While im kicking this shit
Yea we too blessed
But we still might sin
Blue hundreds
Stacked up in these ripped skinnies
Trapped out a honda
But I might whip bentley
Going through the struggle
You only got one mission
Stack up the millions
And count with no limit
We ain't have to sell are soul to get it
I knew I was star
I rose gold my pinking
Plain jain rolly
I'm handling business
We live life fast
We was born to win it
Writer: Georvin Hunter
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