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skilla baby - get away lyrics

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always in the comments trolling like, “oh, sk!lla ain’t in the streets
sk!lla only make girl music, sk!lla don’t trick
sk!lla do this and that” (mia jay c)
but who y’all know f+ckin’ with sk!lla?
mr. cop+three+richard+millies+in+a+year, sk!lla?
five hundred thousand on a kit just to sh+t on n+ggas, sk!lla?

[verse: sk!lla baby]
ayy, huh
a hundred thousand every week, i’m in my bag
richer than i ever f+ckin’ been, that’s probably why they mad
you can catch out the country with a bad b+tch, eatin’ crab
doin’ shows, still’ll sell a hundred bowls, me in my raf
[?] and my credit good enough to start a tab
made two dollars off of every bowl i sold, do the math
they wonder why i act so childish, i gotta laugh
i just wanna k+k+k+k!ll sh+t when i get mad
put a b+tton on a chop’, sound like it stutterin’
another hundred every week, this sh+t be comin’ in
don’t think i’m ever goin’ broke, got too much hustle in me
i want twenty for a feature, but just come with ten
don’t make me feel some type of way, i’ll put my youngins on yo’ ass
n+ggas think the strikers comin’, them boys jumpin’ out the cab
i been quarterbackin’ plays since i was young, i had a…



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