[Lyric] Half Assin to Sky City (Kaine Carter)

[Intro:]
BlackJack Skelly boy you better get it right!

[Verse:]
I'm half asking to the party
Gotta keep my bread up
Gin and tonic sonics for niggas keeping they heads up
Spit ebonics off of chronic, O.G.'s ain't fed us
Busy living by liquor stores
Them old niggas ain't never led us

[Verse:]
I need two Range Rovers
Kaine the self-claimed Boba
I'm about to have her bent over
I ain't sober
I finished both bottles
Leave 'em flipped over
Shoutout to my Texan niggas trapping in the back of that Kroger's

[Chorus:]
I gotta get racks
I gotta get chains, jewels
I gotta get packs
Fifty bands
Against anyone likе Omni-Man
Swear to God she wet as a dam
Shit gеt hard when we fuck up our plans
[Verse:]
Half asking to the party
I'm on your ass if you extra charge me
Play the game hardly
While I need to whip a DeLorean and travel back in time like Marty
Folks say we going hard, the wildest at parties
Amsterdam and Hennessy, chest on Charizard
See I bring the bombs like Sadam
Laser pass it, blunt go long

Ancestors watching saying don't dishonor us
Don't bother with us
Don't bother us
Don't bother us
Don't bother us
Don't ride with us
You can't slide with us
G-Ride with us
Get high with us
You can't glide with us
You can't bring no greed nor jive with us
Or get fly with us

[Chorus:]
I gotta get racks
I gotta get chains, jewels
I gotta get packs
Fifty bands
Against anyone like Omni-Man
Swear to God she wet as a dam
Shit get hard when we fuck up our plans
[Outro:]
BlackJack Skelly boy you better get it right!