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Skilla Baby


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

[Verse 1]
They turnin' all these young n*ggas into killers
I'm with the gremlins and gorillas
Real city n*gga, 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 n*ggas 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
n*ggas snake, b*tches fake, gеt 'em baked, piecе of cake (Huh)

[Chorus]
Get it back in blood if these n*ggas owe me
You ain't broke a law until you get caught, got that from my OG
Get money, kill sh*t, watch out for the police
I was tryna kill sh*t 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
[Verse 2]
I learned a lot of sh*t from me
Even though the game sold, I learned a lot of sh*t for free
n*ggas really gettin' smoked, man, this city sh*t get deep
I don't let n*ggas 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
n*ggas dyin' back-to-back, I ain't had no time for grief
Get that sticky-fingered n*gga 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 motherf*ckin' paper, you forgot to eat?
b*tch, I put in so much work, they treat me like a king
I cannot let these n*ggas play me when I'm in these streets, huh?

[Chorus]
Get it back in blood if these n*ggas owe me
You ain't broke a law until you get caught, got that from my OG
Get money, kill sh*t, watch out for the police
I was tryna kill sh*t 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

[Outro]
(Push that sh*t out, Skilla)
Get money, kill sh*t, watch out for the police
I was tryna kill sh*t the only time I ride in stolies
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