XXXXXX
Skilla Baby
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(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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Written by: BERTO KABASSUBABO, IGOR MANKUSHEV, TREVON KHALI GARDNER, ZAI HAMILTON
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