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skilla baby – shut up lyrics

[intro]
(push that sh+t out, sk!lla)
naw, i’ma push that sh+t out, i got you
huh?
my brother, we was downtown the other day
we bumpin’ sk!lla the whole way there (the circle)
n+gga, we get to the light
we bump— we bumpin’ that “tay b” sh+t
this n+gga sk!lla pull up right to the light
he roll his window down, get to choppin’ it up with us (n+ggas always barkin’ on the ‘net, don’t even be wild
i get in my car to bless my insta’ with a freestyle)
and i say that just to say this
that sh+t was— for one, that sh+t was crazy
and then for two, it just show what type of n+gga he is
he ain’t have to pull to the side of us and, you know, chop it up with us
like bro a real genuine n+gga, so i f+ck with sk!lla
[verse 1]
i’m a real young n+gga, swear to god i love my fans
i lovе flippin’ ‘bows, i love hittin’ hoes, and gettin’ bands (huh?)
i gotta thank god еvery time i get a chance
i was really down on my ass, he gave me a chance
i was tryna get rich, gettin’ fame wasn’t in the plans
i was somewhere gettin’ money when them n+ggas shot my mans (huh?)
had to get my get+back, hopped up out that van, shot his man
stay up out my lil’ n+gga way when he poppin’ xans
i’m probably the coolest young n+gga with the hottest head
let a rasta play with me, i bet my chopper chop his dreads
my draco and my ar best friends, i call ’em rockin’ reg
i caught my mans doin’ some ho sh+t, now that’s not my man

[chorus]
i used to have to risk my life, i can’t believe i got fans
baby on my d+ck now, she can’t believe i got bands
i caught my mans doin’ some ho sh+t, can’t believe we not friends
they say dog k!ll sh+t, they can’t believe we shot—
came a long way, i can’t believe i got fans
came a long way, i can’t believe i got bands
came a long way, made my cheese, cut off friends
they say doggy k!ll sh+t, they can’t believe we shot— (shut up)

[verse 2]
huh? say that
came a long way, i can’t believe i’m ridin’ maybach
these hoes d+ck suckin’, man, i know these n+ggas hate that
i can get a n+gga touched, i just gotta lay back
i’m a street n+gga for real, every day, i pray that
i can get my money and stay out the way, amen
i pray the d+ck suckers don’t pull up in the raid van
if n+ggas play with me, i know i can call k+man, free the god, huh
they know we gon’ k!ll somethin’ if we slide, huh
n+gga, if i don’t get even, i feel odd
this street sh+t gettin’ deep, i’ll get a n+gga fried
young n+gga workin’ all the old n+ggas in my pod
[chorus]
i used to have to risk my life, i can’t believe i got fans
baby on my d+ck now, she can’t believe i got bands
i caught my mans doin’ some ho sh+t, can’t believe we not friends
they say dog k!ll sh+t, they can’t believe we shot—
came a long way, i can’t believe i got fans
came a long way, i can’t believe i got bands
came a long way, made my cheese, cut off friends
they say doggy k!ll sh+t, they can’t believe we shot— (shut up)

[outro]
huh? say that

- skilla baby lyrics

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