Ybs Skola - Pro Bowl (feat. NFL Vicky) Lyrics

[Intro: YBS Skola]Rolex ain't never doin' no tickin'YBS shit, only hopeI'm what the streets been missin', you dig?YeahElijah[Chorus: YBS Skola]Caught Auntie playin' 'round in the kitchen (In the kitchen)Had to tell her that's a dope bowlMe and my niggas ballin' hard in the trenches (In the trenches)NFL like Pro BowlI ain't worried 'bout chit-chattin' you bitches (You bitches)I gotta run through a boatloadRolex ain't never doin' no tickin'Pyrex ready, whip a whole chickenCaught Auntie playin' 'round in the kitchen (In the kitchen)Had to tell her that's a dope bowlMe and my niggas ballin' hard in the trenches (In the trenches)NFL like Pro BowlI ain't worried 'bout chit-chattin' you bitches (You bitches)I gotta run through a boatloadRolex ain't never doin' no tickin'Pyrex ready, whip a whole chicken[Verse 1: YBS Skola]Y'all niggas ain't down for no missionCatch a body on them blickies then you gotta go bang it (Stop block)Strapped up when I'm ridin' through the townOr when I'm in public 'cause I know how they carry it (Strapped up)Windows tinted, ain't tellin' whose shit I'm in (Ain't no tellin')Fuck talkin', I'm tryna bring them figures in (Get it in)I was broke back then, now I get it in (Woo)I was lost for a minute, but figured it outCut off them all, you won't see him 'roundThey straight let me down, they did it for cloutWe still goin' strong, we still got the bombI'm way at the top, it's never a droughtMy girl is the bomb, be what she belongI buy her the charms, you know that's my spouseHigh off the reefer, tryna get deeperThumb in her keister, wearin' her outCartier frames, ain't wearin' my chainsI'm stayin' low-key 'cause them peoples outWe got the best of whatever you needIf you don't believe me, come peep it outYoung OG, I don't need no vouch (No no)Traphouse cool, we don't need no couchRunnin' them plays all through that bitchWhite folks catch on, then we move out (Gotta go)[Chorus: YBS Skola]Caught Auntie playin' 'round in the kitchen (In the kitchen)Had to tell her that's a dope bowlMe and my niggas ballin' hard in the trenches (In the trenches)NFL like Pro BowlI ain't worried 'bout chit-chattin' you bitches (You bitches)I gotta run through a boatloadRolex ain't never doin' no tickin'Pyrex ready, whip a whole chickenCaught Auntie playin' 'round in the kitchen (In the kitchen)Had to tell her that's a dope bowlMe and my niggas ballin' hard in the trenches (In the trenches)NFL like Pro BowlI ain't worried 'bout chit-chattin' you bitches (You bitches)I gotta run through a boatloadRolex ain't never doin' no tickin'Pyrex ready, whip a whole chicken[Verse 2: NFL Vicky]Me and young Skola been rollin' through the trenchesGoin' crazy since teenagersWe ain't really never been worried 'bout these niggas'Cause them niggas, they been hatersRidin' 'round town, pimpin' out the Accord'Bout to cop me a Benz laterClaim you real, you ain't never say a word'Til we seen them charge papers (Rats)I ain't never ask a nigga for a favorGrind hard and it's shine time later (Real)And it's still I don't got no caperI'll never ever ever change up (Never)All my YBS niggas stand up (Stand up)NFL, nigga run them bands up (Get the paper)Big knots and they rubber band upTime out 'cause I keep my mouth shut (Never squeal)All my niggas, we supposed to have trust (Come on, let's get the bricks)All my niggas, we supposed to have trust (Grab the Pyrex and let's go and mix)All my niggas, we supposed to have trust (I'm with the Shinners, I'm tryna get rich)All my niggas, we supposed to have trust (NFL, we like the Pro Bowl, bitch)[Chorus: YBS Skola]Caught Auntie playin' 'round in the kitchen (In the kitchen)Had to tell her that's a dope bowlMe and my niggas ballin' hard in the trenches (In the trenches)NFL like Pro BowlI ain't worried 'bout chit-chattin' you bitches (You bitches)I gotta run through a boatloadRolex ain't never doin' no tickin'Pyrex ready, whip a whole chickenCaught Auntie playin' 'round in the kitchen (In the kitchen)Had to tell her that's a dope bowlMe and my niggas ballin' hard in the trenches (In the trenches)NFL like Pro BowlI ain't worried 'bout chit-chattin' you bitches (You bitches)I gotta run through a boatloadRolex ain't never doin' no tickin'Pyrex ready, whip a whole chicken