Yea
Aye
Okay yea
Aye
Its Youngg Rose
I lift up shirt
You see dead skin
Skeleton praying for the ones that went
You see dead skin
I can lift up my shirt
You see it
See dead skin
Okay
Lift up my shirt
See dead skin
I can lift up my shirt and you'll see dead skin
Skeleton praying for the ones that came and went
I ain't no shooter but i'll leave a nigga boxed in
Dead end should of chose to move more militant
I can lift up my shirt and you'll see dead skin
Skeleton praying for the ones that came and went
I ain't no shooter but i'll leave a nigga boxed in
Dead end should of chose to move more militant
I'm right back in
Like Gucci when he left the pin
I never left
Come closer when you listening
Too hard to catch
They tried to throw me with the feds
Like Evil Dead its like you've broken every step
Any day i could take my last breath
What you think that do to my mindset
I had to move up out the projects
Ran up in my house and now i'm looking at the sunset
20 floors in air while i'm getting neck
They wanna kick me at my worst but throw me at my best
Death took a swing at me and i swear i didn't even flinch
If i took my motha f*ckin shot i bet it wouldn't miss
I feel like Mowgli in that jungle way i got this stick
I keep shit jumping like a motha f*ckin jumping jack
Yea i sace's on my feet ion gotta brag
Hold on jack fore you get yo shit pushed back
Thought my dawg was coming back he ain't coming back
Thought the hook was coming back it ain't coming back
Light bulb went off and i made a bag
Feel like i'm in Ramadan the way i fast
I had ate out at Ruth's
I had salad blue cheese and a side of steak too
I was out on the loose
Sliding on the highway in a cranberry coupe
I had stuck to my roots
Then somehow i made it farther than the roof
I'm dropping jewels
You smoking juuls
Bitch
I got them goons
I got them goons
Yea
Hop out and shoot
Hop out and shoot
Yea on sight
Its nothing new
I never knew
Your life
Its Youngg Rose
Its more easy when the exit wound the face yea
Too many times you had lied right up to my face yea
I was the last one that you had went and go check with
Just like Evil Dead it was like you broken every step
I can lift up my shirt and you'll see dead skin
Skeleton praying for the ones that came and went
I ain't no shooter but i'll leave a nigga boxed in
Dead end should of chose to move more militant
I can lift up my shirt and you'll see dead skin
Skeleton praying for the ones that came and went
I ain't no shooter but i'll leave a nigga boxed in
Dead end should of chose to move more militant
Youngg Rose - Dead Skin Lyrics
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Yea
Aye
Okay yea
Aye
Its Youngg Rose
I lift up shirt
You see dead skin
Skeleton praying for the ones that went
You see dead skin
I can lift up my shirt
You see it
See dead skin
Okay
Lift up my shirt
See dead skin
I can lift up my shirt and you'll see dead skin
Skeleton praying for the ones that came and went
I ain't no shooter but i'll leave a nigga boxed in
Dead end should of chose to move more militant
I can lift up my shirt and you'll see dead skin
Skeleton praying for the ones that came and went
I ain't no shooter but i'll leave a nigga boxed in
Dead end should of chose to move more militant
I'm right back in
Like Gucci when he left the pin
I never left
Come closer when you listening
Too hard to catch
They tried to throw me with the feds
Like Evil Dead its like you've broken every step
Any day i could take my last breath
What you think that do to my mindset
I had to move up out the projects
Ran up in my house and now i'm looking at the sunset
20 floors in air while i'm getting neck
They wanna kick me at my worst but throw me at my best
Death took a swing at me and i swear i didn't even flinch
If i took my motha f*ckin shot i bet it wouldn't miss
I feel like Mowgli in that jungle way i got this stick
I keep shit jumping like a motha f*ckin jumping jack
Yea i sace's on my feet ion gotta brag
Hold on jack fore you get yo shit pushed back
Thought my dawg was coming back he ain't coming back
Thought the hook was coming back it ain't coming back
Light bulb went off and i made a bag
Feel like i'm in Ramadan the way i fast
I had ate out at Ruth's
I had salad blue cheese and a side of steak too
I was out on the loose
Sliding on the highway in a cranberry coupe
I had stuck to my roots
Then somehow i made it farther than the roof
I'm dropping jewels
You smoking juuls
Bitch
I got them goons
I got them goons
Yea
Hop out and shoot
Hop out and shoot
Yea on sight
Its nothing new
I never knew
Your life
Its Youngg Rose
Its more easy when the exit wound the face yea
Too many times you had lied right up to my face yea
I was the last one that you had went and go check with
Just like Evil Dead it was like you broken every step
I can lift up my shirt and you'll see dead skin
Skeleton praying for the ones that came and went
I ain't no shooter but i'll leave a nigga boxed in
Dead end should of chose to move more militant
I can lift up my shirt and you'll see dead skin
Skeleton praying for the ones that came and went
I ain't no shooter but i'll leave a nigga boxed in
Dead end should of chose to move more militant
Aye
Okay yea
Aye
Its Youngg Rose
I lift up shirt
You see dead skin
Skeleton praying for the ones that went
You see dead skin
I can lift up my shirt
You see it
See dead skin
Okay
Lift up my shirt
See dead skin
I can lift up my shirt and you'll see dead skin
Skeleton praying for the ones that came and went
I ain't no shooter but i'll leave a nigga boxed in
Dead end should of chose to move more militant
I can lift up my shirt and you'll see dead skin
Skeleton praying for the ones that came and went
I ain't no shooter but i'll leave a nigga boxed in
Dead end should of chose to move more militant
I'm right back in
Like Gucci when he left the pin
I never left
Come closer when you listening
Too hard to catch
They tried to throw me with the feds
Like Evil Dead its like you've broken every step
Any day i could take my last breath
What you think that do to my mindset
I had to move up out the projects
Ran up in my house and now i'm looking at the sunset
20 floors in air while i'm getting neck
They wanna kick me at my worst but throw me at my best
Death took a swing at me and i swear i didn't even flinch
If i took my motha f*ckin shot i bet it wouldn't miss
I feel like Mowgli in that jungle way i got this stick
I keep shit jumping like a motha f*ckin jumping jack
Yea i sace's on my feet ion gotta brag
Hold on jack fore you get yo shit pushed back
Thought my dawg was coming back he ain't coming back
Thought the hook was coming back it ain't coming back
Light bulb went off and i made a bag
Feel like i'm in Ramadan the way i fast
I had ate out at Ruth's
I had salad blue cheese and a side of steak too
I was out on the loose
Sliding on the highway in a cranberry coupe
I had stuck to my roots
Then somehow i made it farther than the roof
I'm dropping jewels
You smoking juuls
Bitch
I got them goons
I got them goons
Yea
Hop out and shoot
Hop out and shoot
Yea on sight
Its nothing new
I never knew
Your life
Its Youngg Rose
Its more easy when the exit wound the face yea
Too many times you had lied right up to my face yea
I was the last one that you had went and go check with
Just like Evil Dead it was like you broken every step
I can lift up my shirt and you'll see dead skin
Skeleton praying for the ones that came and went
I ain't no shooter but i'll leave a nigga boxed in
Dead end should of chose to move more militant
I can lift up my shirt and you'll see dead skin
Skeleton praying for the ones that came and went
I ain't no shooter but i'll leave a nigga boxed in
Dead end should of chose to move more militant
Writer: Deijuan Rosier
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid