Skooly – Racist (Official Music Video)

Lyrics for “Racist” performed by Skooly

I’m talkin’ old school, them old shoes, talkin’ Asics
Face it, you basic, boy you wasted
Want a bad b*tch, not average, got me chasing
White girls, black cars, racist

My b*tch and your b*tch ain’t the same, yeah
My ho and your ho ain’t the same, yeah
My flow and your flow ain’t the same, yeah
See my flow, see my flow it can’t be tamed, yeah
Now eyes closed, your eyes closed, let it rain, yeah
Ride slow, ride slow, let me bang, yeah

My clique, ain’t the clique you can claim, yeah
Ride slick, time chef, let it rain, yeah
See my b*tch, whoa, your b*tch ain’t the same dawg
My clique, with your b*tch, it’s a gang dawg
Woo, saw me with a carter phone, watch it rain dawg
You’s a lame dawg, we ain’t the same dawg

I go insane dawg, b*tch I’m untamed dawg
Your b*tch a deranged dawg, she got the main dawg
You ain’t the gang dawg, someone I can’t call, dawg
How many rings dawg dawg, how many chains dawg
Ooh, sh*t, how many chains dawg
They know your name dawg
Sh*t, listen, woo

Give a f*ck ’bout the fame dawg, I was a caged dawg
I’m feelin’ pain dawg, this ain’t the same dawg
You can get blamed dawg, I get it deranged dawg
My brother got stained dawg, so I gotta stand dawg

Do you have heart or not, don’t care if you hard or not
Damn right, we really gon’ finish this sh*t
Don’t care if you start or not
B*tch we ain’t hard to find, I want the large amount
Thirty on me, make ’em ‘pologize
I got the same one the robbers got

We got the same dough the Carters got
Ooh sh*t, youngin, he be in all the spots
He got them diamonds, the water, ahh
He got them b*tches on water, uhh
You gotta listen, I’m sergeant, uh
I ain’t gotta tell you I’m sorry, uh
This sh*t that I’m spittin’ ain’t posion

That’s why the f*ck I be chargin’, uh
These b*tches be f*ckin’ and chargin’, uh
These n*ggas be faking and flodging
These n*ggas be faking and talking, uh
They bringing they name up in charges

We don’t give a f*ck what you call a snitch
You gotta suck when you call it b*tch
I’m countin’ up in apartment b*tch
She bootin’ up and she call it grits

I’m talkin’ old school, them old shoes, talkin’ Asics
Face it, you basic, boy you wasted
Want a bad b*tch, not average, got me chasing
White girls, black cars, racist…

➤ Produced by Bobby Kritical
Album: Don’t You Ever Forget Me
Skooly 2018

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