"Spell" lyrics

Skii
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Draco made a hit with this)
Skii, skii, skii, skii, yeah, ayy
Mr. Skii, yeah, yeah, ayy, let's do it

Been smokin' on that gas, movin' slow-mo (Slow-mo)
Florida boy, J's on with the Polo (Polo to the floor)
Swear these nigga ain't shit and these hoes ain't either
So a nigga been ridin' solo dolo (By myself, nigga)
I been makin' crazy money, goin' loco (Goin' loco)
Got these hoes goin' in, Tony Romo (Tony Romo)
She like "Tyler, where your heart?" Girl, I don't know (I don't know)
She don't wanna play her part, she can go home (Bitch, go home)
All that trickin' on these hoes how you go broke (That's how you go broke)
Hit the road and came back with a boatload (Yeah)
I turned nothin' into somethin', nigga, no joke (No joke)
Nah, nigga, I'm a dog, my bitch a throat goat (Grr)
Big blunt, hit this bitch and you gon' choke
He ain't gettin' paid, he a clown, he a bozo (He a bozo)
Try to ride my wave, you gon' drown, boy, you won't float (Shoo, shoo)
I ain't Moët, but I'm super dirty like a hobo (Super dirty)
Used to window shop, now I can buy the whole store (Yeah)
Turned into a star, now I can hit your main ho (Uh)
Soon as Kodak let me off the bench, boy, it's game over (Game over)
Just gave mary jane a kiss, now I'm floatin' (Now I'm floatin')
I ain't have to give her shit and she still goin' (She still goin')
Ain't give the plug all the money, but he ain't know that (That nigga ain't notice)
Flood my wrist, now that bitch like the damn ocean (Ice, ice)
That boy broke as it can get, he got no motion (He got no motion)
Look in the ashtray, it's a hundred roaches (A hundred roaches)
You ain't good at gettin' paid, Mr. Skii can coach you (I can coach you)
I can ball like MJ, put you on a poster (On a poster)
Nigga, should've fell in straight just like I'm 'posed to (Like I'm 'posed to)
And I still ain't made it yet, but I'm gettin' closer (I'm getin' close now)
Ridin' every day, tryna make shows (Make shows)
And everybody with me got a bankroll (Put your bankroll up)
But everybody with me fuckin' changed on me (Nigga, changed on me)
Money callin', man, that- like my ringtone (My ringtone)
Got lil' shawty on her knees, in here brainstormin' (She a brainstormer, uh)
She like, "Tyler, you the GOAT, you gon' a fuckin' star"
Girl, you don't gotta tell me, I'ma already knowin' (I'm already knowin', ho)
I'm already high as hell, but I'm still blowin' (I'm still blowin' dope)
Yeah, ain't no BBL, she already got that ass (Yeah)
Everybody showin' love when you gettin' money
All the hoes on my trail 'cause I'm in my bag
It ain't 'bout who do it first, it's 'bout who gon' last (Who gon' last)
Boy, let's talk 'bout what you got, not 'bout what you had (What you had)
Money turn your friends to enemies, that shit sad
When you finally make it to the top, nobody there (Nobody there for you)
Prayed to God and got rich as hell (Rich as hell, dummy)
Hit one time, took your bitch to Chanel (Yeah, yeah)
Run these M's up, might as well (Might as well, homie)
My mind on a million, can't you tell? (Can't you tell, homie?)

They hatin' 'cause I did this shit myself, uh
Told her, "Throw that ass in the air," yeah
Addicted to me like I cast a spell on her
Skii