D-Block Europe - SKI TALK (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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D-Block Europe - SKI TALK (en) Lyrics
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My first drive in a Lambo,
I hit the ends
I ain't no gang leader or member,
shout out my friends
I'm really from my hood,
I re'd up off a skeng
Prayed at janazah and told Vis, "In
Jannah, we will meet again"
It's the same me, same
me with the same team
Half a million round my neck,
it gave me brain freeze
Hardheaded nigga, I can't take heed
Bro told me, "Take one",
but I'ma take three
Bro, you know we made
it out the mud, darg
Prayed salah with Peewee,
that's my brother
I fell for her again, she
had me stuck, darg
You're talking way too fast,
I'm on some drugs, love
Awkward conversations with
Goddy, he on the run
You came out to the charts then
OTR, it's been two months
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah, it's dumb
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah, it's done
Freestyling on a PJ, it's so weird
Look outside the window,
see my future so clear
29, my chain be whiter
than some new veneers
I'ma give another bag to Palestine
soon as this milli clears
It's the way you mix the
Lulu and the Louis
And your hair drop to your arse, you
don't reply because you're boujee
I know you hate me but the truth is
I didn't manipulate or use you
I just clocked that the love weren't
there and it weren't mutual
And it's funny how the things they hate
about you makes them lose you
But it's the things they'll
miss the most about you
when it is your funeral
I'm in Chanel, in the backroom,
that's my usual
Different sorta flex, I'm playing DBE
in the shop, I'm on the Bluetooth
Six hundred thousand
spent just in jail
This my letter to the streets, with
killers and they from East
Barrel wipe you off your feet,
I'm the goat around the sheep
They tryna put me on a tee
Praying fajr early morning, tears
rolling down my cheeks
Gotta make it to Jannah, Allah
knows it's so peak
Never been dishonourable,
nigga, that ain't me
Never fucked my niggas' ladies,
brodie, that ain't P
Never forget who put the
burners in the team
One order one bro, that's
what it's supposed to be
Working on myself, this codeine
boosts my self-esteem
Coco Chanel, I don't pay to
fuck, they fuck for free
I took my chains off, now
I'm playing in my league
Big whips I be in, darling,
I don't ever need to leave
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