Martin Sky – Pearl Gawd lyrics

Yeah! Yeah! Word! Sky!
Roll down the av with my niggers
Sippin brews smokin' weed
Narks steady watching go figure
Just a couple black males
Tyna stack they cheese
Bucket hat freaky
Has sitting real low
808s hitting my shit finna blow
Shirt cost a hundred
It's nothing to me and my
Hat cost 150 I rock it at shows
Switched up the sound
But I'm keeping it trill
Switched up the flows
And I'm keeping that real
Come up on
I'm hunting for money at
War with myself and
That's just how I feel
People finna think that
I sold my soul
The way that I'm flipping
The script on these hoes
Sb dunks with the huff socks in'em
And you can smell the odor
If you get real close
Rollin' with me
Then you outta be lit
Smoking on something
That's Cali legit
Shit get you faded
And make you forget
Why you was tripping before the first hit
Button up when I'm finenessing my shirt
Goldie up on me I'm putting in work
Give me a deal so I know that it's real
But don't try to fuck me
I know what I'm worth
Dreads getting longer
And so is my money
Sudsy up on me
This shit is so lovely
Sky be the name
I'll be dropping that flame
And the blunt just made it sunny
Up in the lead I ain't going for seconds
If you see me then assume I'm in first
Fucking the industry
Life is bitch and that's
Prolly the reason I look up her skirt

Pearl gawd niggaare I roll
Only roll with niggers I know
Flying high sipping real slow
Young niggaare killing from the go
Dead presidents I need
But I don't really fuck with the greed
Rapping all over this beat that I made
I'll be killing shit with ease
Pearl gawd niggaare I roll
Only roll with niggers I know
Flying high sipping real slow
Young niggaare killing from the go
Dead presidents I need
But I don't really fuck with the greed
Rapping all over this beat that I made
I'll be killing shit with ease

Blasting my shit to the uk
Trying to get over seas
Started off local and shit but to me
It feel like I would get overseen
Over yo head yo with the raps in abundance
You Laying it up and I'm jumping I'm dunking
Don't know what my next beat is gonna be like
But I gotta go make something
Been working on this shit all summer
Blowing out smoke I be puffin
Coming correct I'm consistent
Competition see me
And they be ducking
Bbc tee I'm an astronaut
Off to the moon bout lift off the block
Man on the moon on my Kid Cudi shit
Minute ago I was kicking them rocks
Now I'm productive
This shit doesn't stop and
I'm rollin out hits like a factory good
Rocking that goldie it sit on my wrist
Other than that only rocking that wood
Verse on my phone
No more scribbling heat
Thinking of raps when I'm out in the street
Humble as hell but I feel like the sheet
Especially when I rap over this beat
You feel the same listening in
Blasting this shit as you ride in the car
Something about it scream that you coldest
Now you wanna tell the people you are
Roll down the av with my niggers
Sipping brews smoking' weed
Narks steady watching go figure
Just a couple black males
Tryna stack they cheese

Pearl gawd niggaare I roll
Only roll with niggers I know
Flying high sipping real slow
Young niggaare killing from the go
Dead presidents I need
But I don't really fuck with the greed
Rapping all over this beat that I made
I'll be killing shit with ease
Pearl gawd niggaare I roll
Only roll with niggers I know
Flying high sipping real slow
Young niggaare killing from the go
Dead presidents I need
But I don't really fuck with the greed
Rapping all over this beat that I made
I'll be killing shit with ease