letra de crack music - skilla baby
[verse 1: sk!lla baby]
i’m twenty one, can get the 30’s here for twenty one
say the perks in, give me one
[?] in the check, they see you, they gon’ run
bad b-tches give me neck
can you name something worth the money?
yeah, [?] respect, watch how i hit with tech
i see me riding 650, and my b-tch a lex
i see them k!llers in my reer view, you ain’t never had the brick man riding with you
i don’t fight, i have the hit man hit you
n-gga, it ain’t sh-t to
grind like the rent due
boogers in the bezzle, [?] roley came with [?]
work came with money, money don’t come with time
time came with the grind
grind came with some shine
hoes acting like fiends, how they hit my line
that sh-t regular now
remember when they told your baby get a regular job
[chorus: sk!lla baby]
only take a couple extras to get him wet up
the body came for free, i just gotta buy the beretta
auntie in the house, the pain pills, her name [?]
the same b-tch you be laying with will get you set up
dice game with some rich n-ggas, shake them better
soon as dawg put his money down, i’m like bet up
call my fiend [?] green, and he teched up
the feds see my n-ggas balling, they wanna reff us
we get a lot of paper, [?] if you test us
ain’t got a d-mn thing to say to an opp, rest up
it’s the wintertime, but every season i be wet up
them b-tches gon’ [?] us all day, if they catch us
[verse 2: babyface ray]
my day one n-ggas, they getting jealous
ain’t sh-t for chetter
started off from the mud, this a different level
hop out broad day, have my n-ggas melt him
we ain’t shooting from no car, this ain’t twisted metal
i’m with big apes, kids good and my b-tch straight
life is good, i be walking round like don’t sh-t stank
yeah, i flip weight, every day like i’m in shape
tryna talk [?] out of fifty for a mixtape
could’ve f-cked lil mama first night, but i sipped drank
[?] ain’t ovo, he with drac
foreign cars [?] from the lot with the temp plates
first time i saw a whole brick was the tenth grade
bairley went to high school, i needed night school
bro said don’t rap what you do, they might indict you
money, cars, b-tches and drugs, that might excite you
this my life starting to go, get it from itunes
[chorus: sk!lla baby]
only take a couple extras to get him wet up
the body came for free, i just gotta buy the beretta
auntie in the house, the pain pills, her name [?]
the same b-tch you be laying with will get you set up
dice game with some rich n-ggas, shake them better
soon as dawg put his money down, i’m like bet up
call my fiend [?] green, and he teched up
the feds see my n-ggas balling, they wanna reff us
we get a lot of paper, [?] if you test us
ain’t got a d-mn thing to say to an opp, rest up
it’s the wintertime, but every season i be wet up
them b-tches gon’ [?] us all day, if they catch us
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