Skiff

Skiff - Hard to Tell lyrics

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Alright how’s everybody doing out there?

You guys good?

I go by the name of Skiff and I’m a real motherfucker

But you gotta listen, you gotta learn

Stay locked and loaded

Yo Browns, let’s get’em

Super duper guy, fly, talking suit and tie

Triple double in the move, speak the truth or die

Mentally I back up data with a piece of paper

Integrate the way to draw some 9 this is easy label

As I perceive the names around me, you see I see the neighbors

Orchestrate a riot get beside then go meet the papers

About to be the greatest, my mama’s sucking cages

Until the night I missed my flight and I got stuck in Vegas

Now I fucking fade, I guess my luck awaited

I really made it without music that was drug related

I still propel the deepest, I’m out here telling secrets

Jesus piece about a week and then it fell to pieces

So take a vocal sniff, go get a load of this

Anyone can get it like a socialist, socially

Sonically I’m more demonic so you’ll have to cope with it

Grinding like your face in the bed

And police they know the name of the kid

Once you hear my name on the track

It’s not the same these entertainers are whack

I dress to impress the press I must confess

It’s like that yo, it’s like that

It’s like that yo, it’s like that

I’m rather witty for someone that’s not from cities

Lord forgive me making profits off the prophets, making 50/50

I’m at the 40/40 drinking with like 30 hippies

20/20 visions stated tripping...

I’m with the chicks screaming shit once it hits the lips

Even when they taking pictures showing all the friends she hit

You know them hypocrites how they going 10 for 10

Always chasing rappers but the rappers never give a shit

Then I’m no different but from the distance see myself...

So I brush’em off and text them later let’s go get twisted

Went to church hit the club again

Something like a never unicycle that I’m up against

Heart of a lion, crocodile watch I am

Shoving them up in the jungle, don’t have to pop iron

I should’ve went to Harvard or Yale

Young Skiff going hard at whale

Grinding like your face in the bed

And police they know the name of the kid

Once you hear my name on the track

It’s not the same these entertainers are whack

I dress to impress the press I must confess

It’s like that yo, it’s like that

It’s like that yo, it’s like that

Young S-K-I-double F

Trouble yes, Gucci groupie I’m truly the best dressed

In a fresh vest something made better than...

Shit the SS running round drinking in excess

Told myself turn the music up I’m catching a vibe

Think of the legend that we passed what if we kept’em alive?

Check my origin, all these rappers boring him

Catch me from Cabo to Colorado

I keep it model remodeled

Sleeping but now they follow the secrets out of the bottle

So I tell the brooder to the place that I recorded

This the corner of the game

A bunch of lames and it’s important

So pardon the name

Skiff stay slick like a car in the rain

Stick shift with when I park at the game

Hardly the same, I’m just doing what I love

Grinding like your face in the bed

And police they know the name of the kid

Once you hear my name on the track

It’s not the same these entertainers are whack

I dress to impress the press I must confess

It’s like that yo, it’s like that

It’s like that yo, it’s like that

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