Intro - SK8

Look

Go and tell that man to ease up

Before he go and hit the stage about to freeze up

And i ain’t bangin but i gotta keep my B’s up

Omaha, you really think that I would leave ya?

Nobody believe ya

When you first starting off

Rhyming in ya bedroom, always pissed off

Who is telling that everything will be easy?

Nobody, so go ahead and roll another bleezy

Roll another L for ya family

Pour another cup no Stanley

Ima get a grammy

Talk about it and than you go and get with it ya team

I swear it’s easier than what it seems

Some will be legends

Some will never die

And some will make it to the top

And some will even fly

And some will wake up and make a killing to inspire

And some will talk a lot while the rest stay quite

I’m trynna find my calling in life

What do it be god?

Lots of ups and downs like I’m on a seesaw

But I’m in Santa Monica chilling seaside

Rollin up another doobie on the beach side

This the sweet side

Sweet 16

I used to be the shooting guard

Now I’m assisting

I had a dream to make it possible

Fuck all the obstacles

Now I’m living tropical

I’m on the west coast chilling

Now my team about to make a killing

For real though

Ain’t nobody got nothing on the fam

They gon' be here till the very end (yeah)

And ain’t nobody got nothing on the man

Making sure this shit’ll never end

We gon ride wit em that’s fosho (x2)

We gone ride with em (x2)