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Security (feat. Past Life Kenny, Bambii, WillistheRealist, Carter Fox & prodsynesthete) Video (MV)






SKEEMN - Security (feat. Past Life Kenny, Bambii, WillistheRealist, Carter Fox & prodsynesthete) Lyrics
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Top Flight
Security
My type's
The Kennedy
My life
Infinity
My guys
Be Skeemn
Burning that rubber
A demon
Wearing a rubber when fiending
I cannot cuddle for reasons
F*ck all that love shit cause money in season
Okay
My girl not worried if the cash tight
When I come home know the bag right
When I'm on stage say Past Life
Past Life
Past Life
Audemars Piguet me, woman
I want all the broads to reject me, Mama
I want foreign cars just to get McDonald's
I'm a Roddy dawg
I can make that ass rumble
I hit that shit till her coochie's sore
Emo bitch, I'ma make her RAWR
XD
Done run this shit up for the XP
She text me like she with the extras
Bitch please, I've been kicking the shit with my faculty
"Oh, Jeeze" said the white man
He so extra, B
Killing these beats is my specialty
Stay Skeemn, lil ho
We about to succeed
Stay sucka free and go stack you some spinach
Was down so bad, till I ran up the digits
He say he got racks, but they tall as a midget
He talk about dreams that we really been living
Stay Skeemn, lil bitch
We been moving so different
Five Shots
I need checks like
Five, four, three, two
And you would be the one
I f*cked that bitch in the back of the bus
She giving me top and I can't get enough
Me and my niggas
We coming soon like a sneak peak that you never knew of
I ain't wanna do it, but I had to go and do it to 'em
F*cked up with a bad bitch
And she sucked up all of my kids
I don't want a love
I want time spent
Doin what I love
That's a time stamp
Choppa rang like a shabba ranks
Or a cell phone
Stop calling me
I don't know what the problem is
I don't know what the problem is
Yo
Stuck up in my mind all day, that's fine
Niggas wanna die
Okay, alright
I don't wanna tell them they crossed the line
But I'ma tell them anyways, alright
Put it on my life on me and my god
Talking down on me martyrdom
I don't get along with a lot of y'all a lot
I'm sorry, my mama, but this is my job
Top Flight
Security
My type's
The Kennedy
My life
Infinity
My guys
Be Skeemn
Top Flight
Security
My type's
The Kennedy
My life
Infinity
My guys
Okay
When buddy steps out, it's a gimmick
Before it gets started, it's finished
They tried to tarnish my image
But they cannot step to the partners and live
It's a whole thing with the ghost
Synesthete
Whole team be the most
Self-esteem
Can't help but boast
Up in the north
Chill in the snow
Woah
You ain't been on my block if you haven't been doxxed
Straight green with the team while we get to the top
Got the nine on me
You an opp, get shot
All these mother f*ckers staring at the car that I bought
Fresh, so clean when I skrrrt in the lot
Ball with the squad
Stay Skeemn when we plot
Mental health got tough cause I been through a lot
Bitch, I'm finna blow up like a bomb in a box
AYE
I'm the creme of the crop
Ran all these fades
Synesthete be a boss
And my bars so hard cause I mean what I walk
Used to sip on Tris while you stuck on the Wok
Wake from my sleep
Big doinks
8 o'clock
Learn from the hurt cause my face hit a rock
Now everybody know that I spazz on a DAW
Doc thinks I'm stick
Cause I move like a dawg
AYE
Top Flight
Security
My type's
The Kennedy
My life
Infinity
My guys
Be Skeemn
Top Flight
Security
My type's
The Kennedy
My life
Infinity
My guys
Okay
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Top Flight
Security
My type's
The Kennedy
My life
Infinity
My guys
Be Skeemn
Burning that rubber
A demon
Wearing a rubber when fiending
I cannot cuddle for reasons
F*ck all that love shit cause money in season
Okay
My girl not worried if the cash tight
When I come home know the bag right
When I'm on stage say Past Life
Past Life
Past Life
Audemars Piguet me, woman
I want all the broads to reject me, Mama
I want foreign cars just to get McDonald's
I'm a Roddy dawg
I can make that ass rumble
I hit that shit till her coochie's sore
Emo bitch, I'ma make her RAWR
XD
Done run this shit up for the XP
She text me like she with the extras
Bitch please, I've been kicking the shit with my faculty
"Oh, Jeeze" said the white man
He so extra, B
Killing these beats is my specialty
Stay Skeemn, lil ho
We about to succeed
Stay sucka free and go stack you some spinach
Was down so bad, till I ran up the digits
He say he got racks, but they tall as a midget
He talk about dreams that we really been living
Stay Skeemn, lil bitch
We been moving so different
Five Shots
I need checks like
Five, four, three, two
And you would be the one
I f*cked that bitch in the back of the bus
She giving me top and I can't get enough
Me and my niggas
We coming soon like a sneak peak that you never knew of
I ain't wanna do it, but I had to go and do it to 'em
F*cked up with a bad bitch
And she sucked up all of my kids
I don't want a love
I want time spent
Doin what I love
That's a time stamp
Choppa rang like a shabba ranks
Or a cell phone
Stop calling me
I don't know what the problem is
I don't know what the problem is
Yo
Stuck up in my mind all day, that's fine
Niggas wanna die
Okay, alright
I don't wanna tell them they crossed the line
But I'ma tell them anyways, alright
Put it on my life on me and my god
Talking down on me martyrdom
I don't get along with a lot of y'all a lot
I'm sorry, my mama, but this is my job
Top Flight
Security
My type's
The Kennedy
My life
Infinity
My guys
Be Skeemn
Top Flight
Security
My type's
The Kennedy
My life
Infinity
My guys
Okay
When buddy steps out, it's a gimmick
Before it gets started, it's finished
They tried to tarnish my image
But they cannot step to the partners and live
It's a whole thing with the ghost
Synesthete
Whole team be the most
Self-esteem
Can't help but boast
Up in the north
Chill in the snow
Woah
You ain't been on my block if you haven't been doxxed
Straight green with the team while we get to the top
Got the nine on me
You an opp, get shot
All these mother f*ckers staring at the car that I bought
Fresh, so clean when I skrrrt in the lot
Ball with the squad
Stay Skeemn when we plot
Mental health got tough cause I been through a lot
Bitch, I'm finna blow up like a bomb in a box
AYE
I'm the creme of the crop
Ran all these fades
Synesthete be a boss
And my bars so hard cause I mean what I walk
Used to sip on Tris while you stuck on the Wok
Wake from my sleep
Big doinks
8 o'clock
Learn from the hurt cause my face hit a rock
Now everybody know that I spazz on a DAW
Doc thinks I'm stick
Cause I move like a dawg
AYE
Top Flight
Security
My type's
The Kennedy
My life
Infinity
My guys
Be Skeemn
Top Flight
Security
My type's
The Kennedy
My life
Infinity
My guys
Okay
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Writer: William Wright, Brandon Moekel, Kenton Walker, Keaton Egizi
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