Tony Hawk (feat. 3D4K)

Aye, Aye, Aye Aye, 3D, 3D Aye just let me fly I need to grind I feel like Tony Hawk And coming from a silver spoon got golden teeth now tryna flock It's sad how niggas hating wanna see my silhouette in chalk All because a nigga woken' up they peep the vocab in my talk Ain't even have to spit a bar cus lil baby love my walk Baby seen the light up in me and I met her in the dark Show me my soul up in my chest and now I move like Tony Stark So don't offer me no perk my nigga I take that shit to heart And when a nigga was really itching baby brought the bleet to spark So I'm with baby still ghost riding and the whip ain't even parked Aye imma crash a nigga party like it's twenty one jump street Talking shit on instagram in real life you can't up heat I could never hit your blunt because I know you smoking bunk weed Caught him out in real life he started dancing call him happy feet Weak rappers charging for a feat it's a catastrophe Baby I can still really put you on like i'm Master P This that real za nigga no shake nigga Dutch cookies nigga F*ck this shit I'll take it to the top like it's a air vent Smitty cooking edis' in the kitchen watch him air bend In the booth I cook up all night like who need a deal I can't even touch on your eighthy if it don't got a seal Huh, cus niggas really selling fent 3D got his license touch the gas I don't know where he went I'm just living in a wasteland like that nigga Brent Since sucker niggas been broke here's my two cents My nigga keep it real That's why I moved backed up with Infahmus Both love this music and we love them dead presidents Never bumping into heads cause we too damn like minded Cause you is who you with in the motherfuckin' end Threw this fit on half asleep I can't even pretend Niggas still whisper and they point Ask how much is them Still itching they heads asking how did he acquire them Cause this shit ain't in the store nah, strictly archive gems Just let me fly I need to grind shit I feel like Tony Hawk And coming from a silver spoon got golden teeth now tryna flock It's sad how niggas hating wanna see my silhouette in chalk All because a nigga woken up they peep the vocab in my talk And she coming through for the brain like a study buddy Me and 3D stepping all year his Ricks is muddy muddy And collab tape coming soon and we did it for the culture Since he got a death wish I send him to the vultures They had to hold me underwater got me training like a soldier And the shit you doing I did it first but no I am not Soulja Feel like Aubrey on the beat yeah I am a controlla' And you claim you sending hits you still trapping motorolla Ok, and you claim you sending hits you still trapping motorolla Aye, nigga