Sk8

You ain't never been to Skatetowne On Old National, you know it go down Kilo Ali flow, look, uh Niggas from the East side on a Friday night Met a buncha hoes at the Golden Glide Smokin' and rollin', the lows and highs Me and all the bros in a stolen ride, like, huh Man, they shootin' outisde, so I'm stayin' this side Shawty, you and I vibe, take a few shots like 2Pac I seen a bunch of mean guys in a bandana tie Throwin' up the Westside, givin' side eyes Ain't nobody that I really recognize Ain't surprised, niggas arrived to kill a vibe Pride be the reason you die tryna feel alive But I'm incentivized by a dime that's thick in the thighs Grippin' on her ass like I'm pickin' a prize Then hit the crib where the weed and the liquor collide But really ain't trippin', we can kick it and ride through the (Eastside, Eastside) yeah, uh, shit Ay, we just pulled up to Moreland, bro, where you at? (Westside, Westide) West End, what's happenin'? (Southside) Old Nat' (Southside) Southside, Clayco, nigga, you know what's up Zone 4 (Northside, Northside) oh, damn, I don't even come out this far From the Zone 4, Campbellton Road Got cash to blow, hollerin' at the hoes Green '90s foreign Got me usin' my 90's eyes She was choosin' in the parking lot I was lookin' too, keep my number locked I'ma hit it on the couch at yo' mama's house Riding 'round, bump it loud with the window down Some of y'all done lost y'all mind Baby, let me see you pop that spine I could see from the front and I knew at once I was gon' have to walk back by From the SWATS but I be on Old Nat' 'Bout to pull up on my cousin on Rainbow Drive Whip clean like the paint don't dry Where you from, nigga? Claim your side (Eastside, Eastside) ay, we just pulled up to Moreland, bro, where you at? (Westside, Westide) West End, what's happenin'? (Southside, Southside) Southside, Clayco, nigga, you know what's up (Northside, Northside) oh, damn, I don't even come out this far Hit Cascade on a Sunday, say a parking lot prayer, no gunplay I just wanna kick back, relax, shawty booty poke into Monday Hop out the seat, slide, it's nice to meet you, green eyes Let's take a lap, I'll bring you right back To your friends 'fore they start tripping As I bend, I see the niggas from the Glide with the golden teeth I don't even know if they notice me They don't even know that we way too deep I'm from the West and they from the East In all white tees, looking like sheep I don't even wanna get blood on the sneaks We throwing up fours and ones and threes, they talking 'bout, uh (Westside, Westide) West End, what's happenin'? (Eastside, Eastside) ay, we just pulled up to Moreland, bro, where you at? (Southside, Southside) Southside, ClayCo throw that shit up (Northside, Northside) You ain't never been to Skatetowne On Old National, you know it go down You ain't never been to Cascade on the west side of MLK You ain't never been to Golden Glide, it's in the Dec' You ain't never been to Sparkles, gliding with your bae I ain't never been to Skate Zone 'cause it's up in Morrow I'ma pack a car load, I'ma take the girls and me tomorrow Freaky-ass beat, yeah Freaky-ass song, this a freaky-ass song, yeah Freaky-ass song, on a freaky love song This a beat yo' ass song Better take yo' ass home Ugly