Baby lyrics

[Intro]
S/O DJ limelights (huh)
n*ggas ain't got
Push that sh*t out Skilla

[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
I earned a grown man bankroll
Who gone take it from me
Grown n*ggas hate me
Ain't got baby money
Don't ask me to go nowhere
I'm saving money
For my mama
In case God send an angel for me
I was young as hell flipping bags to get shoes with em
n*ggas running off make me wanna shoot n*ggas
Still make the bag shake
Like the Truth b*tches
Big as Terrio
f*ck me over
Ima “ooh killem”

[Verse 1: Skilla Baby]
Young smooth n*gga
With some new intentions
Ion mind when I lose b*tches
I hate losing chicken
Bob the builder
Keep some work and a toolie with em
I got’ keep checking on my temp
I might lose it n*gga
Young n*gga only hustle with the dice game
Met the plug at my job
Then my life changed
Left with 0
Came back with 10
I’m in the right lane
Call me gas station
I can make the price change
Old n*gga called me broke
Had me f*cked up
My mans told me come outta town
I bussed up
Went outta town
Found a lane
I done lucked up
I done did a thousand thangs tryna run my bucks up
[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
I earned l a grown man bankroll
Who gone take it from me
Grown n*ggas hate me
Ain't got baby money
Don't ask me to go nowhere
I'm saving money
For my mama
In case God send an angel for me
I was young as hell flipping bags to get shoes with em
n*ggas running off make me wanna shoot n*ggas
Still make the bag shake
Like the Truth b*tches
Big as Terrio
f*ck me over
Ima “ooh killem”

[Verse 2: Baby Money]
Young 12th n*gga
I done nailed b*tches
Since I touch that first dub
n*gga I done felt different
Tryna run off with that bag
You gone take a shell wit it
I just left a jail visit
I done really mailed chickens
A 1000 blues
Hit a 40 ball before the night came
You gone cop a bigger load
You gone make the price change
Pulled up in a white range
Iced out my white frames
He spent fifty on a Lincoln
He don’t even like change
My blow head
That n*gga
He don’t even like ‘caine
His soul dead
He can’t even find the right vein
My mode red
He had to before the ice came
My sole red
The Christian Lous cost a life change
I couldn’t even believe this lil b*tch called me broke
I ain’t Pablo
My whole gang got los (locations)
n*gga sending all these shots
n*ggas aim not on
n*ggas ain’t got Baby Money
Even if you n*ggas grown n*gga
[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
I earned a grown man bankroll who gone take it from me
Grown n*ggas hate me
Ain't got baby money
Don't ask me to go nowhere
I'm saving money
For my mama
In case God send an angel for me
I was young as hell flipping bags to get shoes with em
n*ggas running off make me wanna shoot n*ggas
Still make the bag shake
Like the Truth b*tches
Big as Terrio
f*ck me over
Ima “ooh killem”