Ski Talk Lyrics – D-Block Europe

Read the full Ski Talk lyrics by D-Block Europe along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy D Block Europe’s music, you can also explore Ski Flow and Pour the Maka, two other songs by D Block Europe.

[Verse]
My first drive in a Lambo, I hit the ends
I ain’t no gang leader or member, shout out my friends
I’m really from my hood, I re’d up off a skeng
Prayed at janazah and told Vis, “In Jannah, we will meet again”
It’s the same me, same me with the same team
Half a million round my neck, it gave me brain freeze
Hardheaded n!gga, I can’t take heed
Bro told me, “Take one”, but I’ma take three
Bro, you know we made it out the mud, darg
Prayed salah with Peewee, that’s my brother
I fell for her again, she had me stuck, darg
You’re talking way too fast, I’m on some drügs, love
Awkward conversations with Goddy, he on the run
You came out to the charts then OTR, it’s been two months
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it’s dumb
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it’s done
Freestyling on a PJ, it’s so weird
Look outside the window, see my future so clear
29, my chain be whiter than some new veneers
I’ma give another bag to Palestine soon as this milli clears
It’s the way you mix the Lulu and the Louis
And your hair drop to your arse, you don’t reply because you’re boujee
I know you hate me but the truth is I didn’t manipulate or use you
I just clocked that the love weren’t there and it weren’t mutual
And it’s funny how the things they hate about you makes them lose you
But it’s the things they’ll miss the most about you when it is your funeral
I’m in Chanel, in the backroom, that’s my usual
Different sorta flex, I’m playing DBE in the shop, I’m on the Bluetooth
Six hundred thousand spent just in jail
This my letter to the streets, with killers and they from East
Barrel wipe you off your feet, I’m the goat around the sheep
They tryna put me on a tee
Praying fajr early morning, tears rolling down my cheeks
Gotta make it to Jannah, Allah knows it’s so peak
Never been dishonourable, n!gga, that ain’t me
Never fu*ked my n!ggas’ ladies, brodie, that ain’t P

Never forget who put the burners in the team
One order one bro, that’s what it’s supposed to be
Working on myself, this codeine boosts my self-esteem
Coco Chanel, I don’t pay to fu*k, they fu*k for free
I took my chains off, now I’m playing in my league
Big whips I be in, darling, I don’t ever need to leave