_no skis (feat. pu$$ygang) by Nakama. published on 2019-11-26T15:16:49Z Lyrics: Cross country/ No skis/ All birds/ No bees/ Honey pot/ So sweet/ Got agave on me/ With the whipped cream/ Where the baguettes/ Where the bag at/ When the sun sets/ Get my bag packed/ Get a good look/ At my black ass/ We just blacked out/ Ain't no flashbacks/ [pu$$ygang] Eco-Stylin on you niggas Wavy baby makin' gravy Don't delay me, I'm the craziest you've never seen Beat the odds and kept my head up, braved the weather There's no chilling me, I'm the illest givin' niggas the sniffles Disrespect my fam and you'll be swallowing teeth I promise I got receipts and you can trust all my friends, they honest Catch me sippin' on some cold brew Pretending I don't know you Amidst all of the locals of Brooklyn, Gowanus Can't see in my cave that's that indoor fog Can't see in my brain, that's a no from me dog If you start catching feelings like the wind then I'm gone These niggas thought I said I loved them but they quoting me wrong [Nakama] Honestly I saw the chance right in front of me Coulda been just been where I wanna be I kept particular company They only see what they wanna see x2 Look at me funny, I dead that I take a step to the dis-patch Too many niggas need ex-lax They full of shit, I could smell that/ So many threads when my head naps/ Fuck all the apps caught a black cab/ I broke some bonds that I can't mend/ I crossed a bridge being hellbent/ Think its still burning I smelt that/ Sword of the storm and a felt sash/ Heylin you hailin' I step back/ Too many layers to break down/ Not enough hours save time/ Too many layers to break down/ break down, cave in/ Penny for your thoughts, petty for your output, Got a sleeveful, mirror force counter top tales tailor made by Isu/ Long foretold bloodlines spoke homonyms to astral souls saying hello but namaste h-ommmm/ See you when I see you, on the first flight where the geese go And the cheap smoke feel like a cheat code/ Steep slopes full of green growth where the beats flow go beast mode/ Unphased tease folk like spar jabs then onto the sun's rays/ Shadows cant hide you forever, the hunt takes time and your means takes tolls/ face trolls like tokens of Tolkiens tales' pages unfold/ Brave adventure to vacate then take off/ Honestly I see the chance right in front of me Always been just where I wanna be I keep particular company We only see what we wanna see Cross country/ No skiis/ All birds/ No bees/ Honey pot/ So sweet/ Got agave on me/ With the whipped cream/ Where the baguettes/ Where the bag at/ When the sun sets/ Get my bag packed/ Get a good look/ At my black ass/ We just blacked out/ Ain't no flashbacks x3 Genre Hip-hop & Rap Comment by Jak Lizard best best 2019-12-06T21:09:47Z