Skin Huntin Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]With nothing, bags,
the richest kids' front end.
With skins on [Gm]the arm and makes them feel [Am]like
[Gm]some[Am]thin' if the skins can't get to.
You need to unlove em that continue the [Gm]mission in life,
skin huntin'.
[Am]No star status, I get treated like one I don't smuggle no gu[Gm]n s,
I'm just foldin' up one
Driv[Am]in' a piece of shit,
scoopin' all the dips
Kids who can't understand [Gm]it,
and the reason for the strip
Why's [Am]it happen like that?
Why my adjectives fat? I tell em'
No need to [Gm]ask,
and don't sweat my role [Am]as a cool nigga
The [E]doors, I'll [Am]do mine in
the mixture
Representin' life as [Gm]a hip -hop [Am]fix ture
My man stressin' me how
to eat with no cheese
How to tornado [Gm]watch by
lookin' at the [Am]trees
Skin see me as an ultimate temptation
Don't think about getting over,
there's nothing to buff
I leave the hungriest nuts,
sweaters thirsty for love
I leave [Am]em waiting like [Gm]peasants
who witness decapitation
Now my [Am]scratch level grows,
cause my batch of skins inflate
I don't [Am]mean to be great,
cause I was [Gm]born to have [Am]a mate with no steak on my plate
I persist to eat the fish,
I'm flax with a [Gm]satellite dish
The channel switch is not [Am]mine,
neither's the fish on which I dine
But if time will think I'm a shit,
like [Gm]lime green [Am]pine
I'm different,
so don't compare me to another
If they can't [Gm]hang, yo,
then you can ask my lover
With [Am]nothing,
rags to riches and kids frontin'
With skins on [Gm]the arm,
it makes him feel like somethin'
If the [Am]skins can't get to him,
you need to unlove him
And continue the [Gm]mission in life of
skin [Am]huntin'
With nothing,
rags to riches and kids frontin'
With skins on [Gm]the arm,
it makes him feel like somethin'
If the [Am]skins can't get to him,
you need to unlove him
And con[Gm]tinue the mission
in life of skin [Am]huntin'
Must be scheming on your lady like
LL
The justification of [Gm]taking her
and [Am]doing her swell
I won't tell if she won't,
but even if she does it won't matter
Cause [Gm]I got in real cool with he[Am]r cousin,
my build time's coming
No need to be flipped on,
[Gm]acting like a jerk
But my lights up [Am]on,
I never wanted to sell drugs
Just to get lewd I'd rather have 22
[Gm]chickens with open pocket[Am]books
It's not wrong, if it's consensual
And conventional [Gm]means
of making stacks
Eventually breaks your back, I ad[Am]mit
You can't live like this all your life, but [Gm]it's fun while it lasts,
keep on getting [Am]the cash, brother
With nothing,
rags to riches and kids frontin'
With skins on [Gm]the arm,
it makes em feel like somethin'
If the [Am]skins can't get to,
you need to unlove em and continue the [Gm]mission in life
With skin [Am]on end, with nothing,
rags to riches and kids frontin'
With skins on [Gm]the arm,
it makes em feel like somethin'
If the [Am]skins can't get to,
you need to unlove em and [Gm]con tinue the mission in life
After the [Am]bills get paid, it's time to relax,
it's here, what do I hear?
A jeep pullin' up in the rear of my apartment complex,
that's great
Another check, new kicks and slack[Gm]s,
and a barrel from
[Am]Cheryl
My door's unlocked because I'm ready
for the apps to unfold like [Gm]loose
She's fresh from a photo [Am]shoot with
Maggie, she's from out of state disease
And keys hangin' in my face,
go [Gm]up the way to get some meats
I have a space [Am]that needs to be filled with
nourishment and beverage
No [Gm]drugs or alcohol, I need to be [Am]tested
I'll be right back,
I saw my kids on the block
Gettin' on [Gm]mission, straight to the spot
I [Am]forgot the time, it matters not
The platter's still heated
From the spot I know shit heated
Re[Gm]turn to [Am]the rest, you sleep, I'm out
Beat it, the clock, I must
Use thrust on street[Gm]s like light
Speed in the
Jeep, reach [Am]maximum velocity
Lab my destination
Saw a bass [Gm]rockin'
Optic graph, [Am]ain't listenin' to 5Ds
They gave me props for the beats
I gave them props for the [Gm]graph
Hit the gas and laugh,
[Am]made my return like nothing happened
I told [Gm]the eaters in the kitchen wipe
my brow with a napkin
[Am]With nothing,
rags to riches and kids frontin'
With [Gm]skins on the arm it makes em feel like
something if the [Am]skins can't get to
You need to unlove em and continue the
mission in [Gm]life of skin huntin'
[Am]With nothing,
rags to riches and kids frontin'
With skins on the arm it makes em [Gm]feel like
something if the [Am]skins can't get to
You need to unlove him and
continue the mission in [Gm]life of
Skin[Am]hunter[Gm][Am][Gm]
[Am][Gm]
One mo[Am]ment before a public
service announcement
The views shared on this song aren't neces[Gm]sarily the views
[Am]shared by every man that you'll ever meet in the universe
So just know, [Gm]as you look into the eyes [Am]of
someone who looks into your eyes and apparently
sees nothing, they're skin [Gm]hunting,
forever[Am].

[Outro 1]
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