Ashley All Day, Tadoe, Yung Lean, Ballout - Like This lyrics

Jonatan Aron Leandoer Håstad

[Ashley All Day, Tadoe, Yung Lean, Ballout - Like This lyrics]

I'm skatin', I'm skatin', I'm Forgi skatin'
AMG Benz, bitch, these ain't no Daytons
White girl, white girl, I'm high like Peyton
Bitch, we all champions
I feel like the Patriots
Hatin', hatin', I'm paper chasin'
Nigga tryna rob me, he gettin' face ment
Face it, face it, a hollow replaced 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, a nigga can take 'em

I don't know yo' ass
Don't be comin' up to me
Tryna shake my hand and shit, bitch
I ain't friendly
Now, please tell me why these
Bitches mad at me?
Cause they can't just bat they lashes
And get everything for free
I don't gotta do shit
Can't no nigga say they hit
Cause a pic on Instagram, man
That don't mean shit she said
"Newport shawty taught me do it like this"
Got that bandana on
Hoops bigger than your fist
Oh, so now you wanna tatt
Yo' fuckin' face like this?
Oh, so now you think really you
With the shit's like this?
I be hella fuckin' high and
I don't remember shit but she said
"Newport shawty taught me do it like this"
I'm skatin', I'm skatin', I'm Forgi skatin'
AMG Benz, bitch, these ain't no Daytons
White girl, white girl, I'm high like Peyton
Bitch, we all champions
I feel like the Patriots
Hatin', hatin', I'm paper chasin'
Nigga tryna rob me, he gettin' face ment
Face it, face it, a hollow replaced 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, a nigga can take 'em

I go hard for my squad
Dabbin' large in my car
Yoshi Town, we some stars, fuck love
Stone Island Heart
2015, feelin' like it's '03
Shut your mouth lil' bitch
You don't know 'bout me
We go hard, I might just OD
Got so many stans
Sadboys should've won a gram
Fuck a Grammy hoe, I rather get stupid dough
Feathers on my chest, ignore me or salute me
Hoe
Fuck a Grammy hoe, I rather get stupid dough
Feathers on my chest, ignore me or salute me
Hoe

I'm skatin', I'm skatin', I'm Forgi skatin'
AMG Benz, bitch, these ain't no Daytons
White girl, white girl, I'm high like Peyton
Bitch, we all champions
I feel like the Patriots
Hatin', hatin', I'm paper chasin'
Nigga tryna rob me, he gettin' face ment
Face it, face it, a hollow replaced 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, a nigga can take 'em

If you ain't talkin' money
I on't want no conversation
I've been gettin' paper
Send the confirmation i'm the block head
You know I don't do no relations
I stack paper and then spend it later
In my new old school, inside, now I'm later
I got flavor, I'm smokin' Woods, no paper
Stuff the money in the bag
Use the money machine later
Pull up in a NASCAR, ball like Speed Racer

I'm skatin', I'm skatin', I'm Forgi skatin'
AMG Benz, bitch, these ain't no Daytons
White girl, white girl, I'm high like Peyton
Bitch, we all champions
I feel like the Patriots
Hatin', hatin', I'm paper chasin'
Nigga tryna rob me, he gettin' face ment
Face it, face it, a hollow replaced 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, a nigga can take 'em

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