Experience the pulse of the city from the pavement to the clouds in "Skyline" – a bold and explosive visual ride through a world of streets and glass towers. This high-energy urban trap track brings you raw attitude, spunky lyrics, and a visual blend of street-level chaos and cinematic aerial views.
👠 She owns the streets. 🚁 She rules the skies. 🔥 And she’s not here to play nice. 🎧 Best with headphones + full screen.
Lyrics:
Skrrt through the city, lips red like a sign Heli in the sky, got the skyline mine Glass on my ass when I bend that spine Ain’t a building high enough to block my shine
Feet on the dash, middle finger to the rules City full of suits, I play 'em like fools Corner office view, yeah I f*cked that boss Left lipstick on his desk and dipped like a boss
Cars beepin’—I’m struttin’ past T*ts out loud, they don’t know how to act Neon drips from my heels to my past Every crosswalk’s just a runway, fast
I’m up, I’m down, in your town Top floor views while I mess around Street so loud, but my mind on mute Riding this city like I’m in a silk suit
Skylines flicker when I pass by Drone cam watchin’ like a private eye I don’t land, baby, I just fly ‘Cause I f*ck this world from way up high
Heli got a view of my goddamn mood Lookin' down on y’all like I’m better (I am, dude) Mirror glass, got my thighs on display City's my lover—I f*ck it every day
Billboards flash, I wink back twice Bank signs glow when I roll the dice Turned the traffic into my own parade Got ‘em all stuck while I get laid (damn right)
I’m up, I’m down, in your town Top floor views while I mess around Street so loud, but my mind on mute Riding this city like I’m in a silk suit
Skylines flicker when I pass by Drone cam watchin’ like a private eye I don’t land, baby, I just fly ‘Cause I f*ck this world from way up high
Elevator doors slide wide—hello sin Penthouse keys and a bottle of gin One hand on glass, one hand in hair I moan to the rhythm of the subway’s stare
Concrete jungle, I swing like a freak Lipgloss smeared but my talk still sleek My ex said this city's too cold to care Told him: b*tch, I am the coldest air
Chrome and curves, I’m a goddess in pumps Noise in my ear but I still drop thumps Street cam glitch when I twerk that side Now the whole damn skyline tryna subscribe
Yeah, skyline mine, no rental I own that sun like it’s parental Top view queen with a laugh so mental F*cked this beat—call that sh*t sentimental
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