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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luh Tyler
Luh Tyler
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
CantRushTheVibe
CantRushTheVibe
Songwriter
Tyler Meeks
Tyler Meeks
Songwriter
Fizzle
Fizzle
Songwriter
Kaigoinkrazy
Kaigoinkrazy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CantRushTheVibe
CantRushTheVibe
Producer
LANDR
LANDR
Mastering Engineer
Don Cannon
Don Cannon
Mixing Engineer
Fizzle
Fizzle
Producer
Kaigoinkrazy
Kaigoinkrazy
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Ski had to make sum' shake, yeah
They like, "Tyler, drop that shit," my fans don't wanna wait
In the booth like every night, that hot shit on the way
Bad bitch at the dinner table, we at Papi Steak, uh
Road runnin' every week, fillin' up the safe
Grind hard and believe, boy, that's all it takes
Put the bitch on her knees like she sayin' grace, yeah
Pop shit every day, put it in they face, yeah
[Verse 1]
**** mad I'm gettin' paid, they been on some hatin' shit
Four pockets full of cake, look like I hit a major lick
He don't fuck with Mr. Skii, Tyler prolly slayed his bitch
You won't catch me on the scene unless that's where that paper is
Left my kids on her bed, now she gotta babysit
Keep it way too real, boy, I swear I can't pretend
Phone full of hoes, Mr. Skii a ladies man
Achievin' all my goals, doin' everything that they said I can't
[Verse 2]
Bitch, I'm gone, in the booth I'm geeked up off this ten
Run ya money up, I get it quick, ****
She tired of them lames, she wanna come fuck a rich ****
My pockets keep some dog shit in 'em
Gotta spend some money just to get near me
I'm a skinny ****, I like my bitches thick with it
All these chains on my neck, shit cost me six digits
Stick to the code and don't switch, that's how a jit livin'
[Verse 3]
Gotta spend some money just to get near me
I'm a skinny ****, I like my bitches thick with it
All these chains on my neck, shit cost me six digits
Stick to the code and don't switch, that's how a jit livin'
[Chorus]
Ski had to make sum' shake, yeah
They like, "Tyler, drop that shit," my fans don't wanna wait, yeah
In the booth like every night, that hot shit on the way
Bad bitch at the dinner table, we at Papi Steak, uh
Road runnin' every week, fillin' up the safe
Grind hard and believe, boy, that's all it takes
Put the bitch on her knees like she sayin' grace, yeah
Pop shit every day, put it in they face, yeah
[Outro]
Pop shit every day, put it in they face, yeah
This for all them times them bitch ass **** hated, yeah
This for all them times that I patiently waited, yeah
On gang with the ski, man, ski
Written by: CantRushTheVibe, Christoph Wilhelm Erkes, Joshua Goldenberg, Kai Hasegawa, Tyler Meeks
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