Skilla Baby - XXXXXX lyrics

Trevon Gardner

[Skilla Baby - XXXXXX lyrics]

(The Circle, Berto, how you got that?)
(Zai, can you turn it up a little bit?) huh
Huh? Hmm, huh

They turnin' all these young
Niggas into killers
I'm with the gremlins and gorillas
Real city nigga
All we know is minks and chinchillas
I'm with scammers and dealers
We like to hustle down the way
I don't trust 'em
Get these out-of-town niggas out my face
I always give my lawyer pape' way
Before I catch a case
You risked your life and
Blow your money, man, you joggin' in place
Man, I just can't wait to see
The love outweigh the hate
Niggas snake, bitches fake, gеt 'em baked
Piecе of cake (Huh)

Get it back in blood if these niggas owe me
You ain't broke a law until you get caught
Got that from my OG get money, kill shit
Watch out for the police
I was tryna kill shit the only
Time I ride in stolies
If I see an opp, then they shot, shot, shot
Oh, you hustle on the block?
Then come shop, shop, shop
I heard you sayin' you a
Killer, no, you not, not, not
I'm tryna make a hundred thousand
Every I time I cop

I learned a lot of shit from me
Even though the game sold
I learned a lot of shit for free
Niggas really gettin' smoked, man
This city shit get deep
I don't let niggas in my circle
Ridin' 'round just me and me (The Circle)
If I don't trust you, up my heat
Runnin' up the money, man
I got so much love for my feet
I been gettin' 'bows for cheap
Niggas dyin' back-to back
I ain't had no time for grief
Get that sticky-fingered nigga
From around me, he a thief
I'm too busy gettin' money
I ain't got no time for beef
You ever made so much motherfuckin' paper
You forgot to eat?
Bitch, I put in so much work
They treat me like a king
I cannot let these niggas play me
When I'm in these streets, huh?

Get it back in blood if these niggas owe me
You ain't broke a law until you get caught
Got that from my OG get money, kill shit
Watch out for the police
I was tryna kill shit the only
Time I ride in stolies
If I see an opp, then they shot, shot, shot
Oh, you hustle on the block?
Then come shop, shop, shop
I heard you sayin' you a
Killer, no, you not, not, not
I'm tryna make a hundred thousand
Every I time I cop

(Push that shit out, Skilla)
Get money, kill shit
Watch out for the police
I was tryna kill shit the only
Time I ride in stolies

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