Skream - Head Split lyrics
[Skream - Head Split lyrics]
Pull up on that fuck shit
Pull up shut down the function
My pockets on some dumb shit
Pull up on that fuck shit
Pull up shut down the function
I ont like to tuck shit
My pockets on some dumb shit
Niggas like to talk
I just like to discuss shit
Pull up shooting shit
That’ll leave a nigga head split
Leave a Nigga brains laid out on the pavement
Run off with his bitch
She in love with my language
Niggas talking cash
But don’t know how to stack shit
I got them bands on my ass
Bitch I walk with a limp
Big body coupe when it swerve thru this bitch
And it don’t need no key
That bitch start with a switch
This ain’t no e-brake
I switch gears when it drift
I’m dip thru the traffic I
Skate through that bitch
I’m sliding in this bitch and
It’s gliding thru the wind
I’m flying my nigga
Ay I’m gone with the wind
I jumped in a coupe
And that bitch came with twins
Might fly over night
Take a trip through the hills
I’m chasing these M’s
Bitch you OD’d on pills i don’t give a fuck
Cause the strap with me still
Lil nigga I’m toting a steel
I might take yo life, That’s forreal
You pull up with that nonsense
My niggas they some shooters
They in love with that violence
I’m running up the mileage
Turnt up with these racks
It ain’t no need to go to college
Lil brody tote a chopstick
I taught him how to pop it he a wild nigga
Said he’a show me how to drop shit
I told him, ay lil nigga
Ay look don’t be on no hot shit
He told me, ay big brody, ain’t no worries
Keep a couple stacks
Lil homie said ay I got that bond money on me
Pull up on that fuck shit
Pull up shut down the function
I ont like to tuck shit
My pockets on some dumb shit
Niggas like to talk
I just like to discuss shit
Pull up shooting shit
That’ll leave a nigga head split
Pull up shut down the function
My pockets on some dumb shit
Pull up on that fuck shit
Pull up shut down the function
I ont like to tuck shit
My pockets on some dumb shit
Niggas like to talk
I just like to discuss shit
Pull up shooting shit
That’ll leave a nigga head split
Leave a Nigga brains laid out on the pavement
Run off with his bitch
She in love with my language
Niggas talking cash
But don’t know how to stack shit
I got them bands on my ass
Bitch I walk with a limp
Big body coupe when it swerve thru this bitch
And it don’t need no key
That bitch start with a switch
This ain’t no e-brake
I switch gears when it drift
I’m dip thru the traffic I
Skate through that bitch
I’m sliding in this bitch and
It’s gliding thru the wind
I’m flying my nigga
Ay I’m gone with the wind
I jumped in a coupe
And that bitch came with twins
Might fly over night
Take a trip through the hills
I’m chasing these M’s
Bitch you OD’d on pills i don’t give a fuck
Cause the strap with me still
Lil nigga I’m toting a steel
I might take yo life, That’s forreal
You pull up with that nonsense
My niggas they some shooters
They in love with that violence
I’m running up the mileage
Turnt up with these racks
It ain’t no need to go to college
Lil brody tote a chopstick
I taught him how to pop it he a wild nigga
Said he’a show me how to drop shit
I told him, ay lil nigga
Ay look don’t be on no hot shit
He told me, ay big brody, ain’t no worries
Keep a couple stacks
Lil homie said ay I got that bond money on me
Pull up on that fuck shit
Pull up shut down the function
I ont like to tuck shit
My pockets on some dumb shit
Niggas like to talk
I just like to discuss shit
Pull up shooting shit
That’ll leave a nigga head split