Skilla Baby - March Madness lyrics

Trevon Gardner

[Skilla Baby - March Madness lyrics]

(Push that shit out, Skilla)
Whatever get me paid whatever get me paid
(Ooh, it's BlueStrip, baby) huh?

I'ma do whatever get me paid (Ayy)
If I don't do nothin' else
The money gettin' made (Gettin' made)
It's always the broke niggas
Tryna throw shade (Ayy)
Put a two on a one, man, I call this shit K
(Call it K)
Yellow cocaine look like piss or lemonade
(Ayy) everything funny 'til them bitches
Come and raid (Ayy)
Fifty in the safe, man
The money gettin' saved (Ayy)
Brought the E pills to the show
I'm finna start a ravе (Huh?)
I don't really kick it with these niggas
Thеy be lame (Huh?)
You are now tuned in to
The realest in the game (Ayy)
Steppin' on the boy
Tryna put him in the game (Huh?)
And I still can't believe
Everybody know my name, huh?
(Ayy)
I'm still really in the field bein' a thot
(Ayy) good dope make all the
Junkies wanna come shop (Ayy)
I threw sex in the pot, turned soft to a rock
(Ayy)
Hit a nigga top for playin' with my top
(Huh?)

She the finest woman in the country (Huh?)
She just don't look better than the money
(Huh?)
I go get it, she gon' save it for me (Huh?)
She ask me what I love, I say, "The hustle"
(Huh?)
Hallowed be thy name, I came from nothin'
(Huh?)
I could show my ass, but I stay humble (Huh?)
Grew up tryna sell dope like my uncle (Huh?)
You don't wanna see me win, then fuck you
(Huh?)
She the finest woman in the country (Huh?)
She just don't look better than the money
(Huh?)
I go get it, she gon' save it for me (Huh?)
She ask me what I love, I say, "The hustle"
(Huh?)
Hallowed be thy name, I came from nothin'
(Huh?)
I could show my ass, but I stay humble (Huh?)
Grew up tryna sell dope like my uncle (Huh?)
You don't wanna see me win, then fuck you

You don't wanna see me win, then fuck you
You don't wanna see me win, then fuck you
You don't wanna see me win, then fuck you
You don't wanna see me win, then
(Huh? Fuck you)

I gambled my life for my chips
Man, I used to shoot dice for this shit
New ice in my kit (Huh)
My life Jerry Rice, catch a brick
(Catch a brick)
Spendin' like four racks on a 'fit
I'm a motherfuckin' pit' (I'm a rrr)
She the coldest bitch on the planet
She the baddest (She the baddest)
But when she stand next to the bankroll
She average (She just average)
She be lookin' better than the
Money when I ram her (When I ram her)
But the money look better on the camera
(On the camera)
Everybody can't hustle, it's a talent
(It's a talent)
FN on me every time I'm in traffic (Bang)
Man, I make the money stretch like elastic
(Huh)
Where my bitch waist at? Somebody snatched it
(Huh?)
I just made 50K, what a blessing (Huh)
Niggas askin', "Where the money?" Like it
Come with directions (Ayy)
In the club with like ten
Bad bitches in my section (Ayy)
They still don't look better than the money
That ain't no question (Huh? Huh?)

She the finest woman in the country (Huh?)
She just don't look better than the money
(Huh?)
I go get it, she gon' save it for me (Huh?)
She ask me what I love, I say, "The hustle"
(Huh?)
Hallowed be thy name, I came from nothin'
(Huh?)
I could show my ass, but I stay humble (Huh?)
Grew up tryna sell dope like my uncle (Huh?)
You don't wanna see me win, then fuck you
(Huh?)
She the finest woman in the country (Huh?)
She just don't look better than the money
(Huh?)
I go get it, she gon' save it for me (Huh?)
She ask me what I love, I say, "The hustle"
(Huh?)
Hallowed be thy name, I came from nothin'
(Huh?)
I could show my ass, but I stay humble (Huh?)
Grew up tryna sell dope like my uncle (Huh?)
You don't wanna see me win, then fuck you

(Ooh, it's BlueStrip, baby)

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