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skilla baby – leave it in the streets كلمات اغاني

[intro]
can’t no n_gga ho me, heard the jackboys want me, stop it (the circle)
huh?
(mia jay c)
yeah, that’s more like it
huh, that’s more like it
ayy, huh
that’s more like it
haha
sing to me
ayy, huh
[chorus]
walk through tsa with thirty thousand in my pocket
every day i’m gettin’ fresh as f_ck, i know they watchin’
every n_gga know me know i’m ’bout a profit
can’t no n_gga ho me, heard the jackboys want me, stop it, hah
gettin’ all this money got my f_ckin’ head gone
let a n_gga run up on me, he gon’ get his head blown
all my opps, calm down, all my opps get a headstone
quick to get a n_gga smoked, my temper short, but my bread longk
ahh, i wanna k!ll a n_gga еvery time i get mad
thеn i calm down, pray to god, and talk to da
i load my strap up every time i hear they on my ass
then i get some money, i’m the youngest n_gga with the biggest bag

[verse]
i just got excited lookin’ in my stash
young n_gga so humble, up a hundred, i don’t even brag
shoot a fully in the n_gga whip, make that n_gga crash
when i seen an opp, jimmy neutron, i gotta blast
d_mn, i miss the scat’, man, i’m so used to goin’ fast
f_ck it, i’ma drop 580, it got more on the dash
i lost it all, i got it back, ain’t think about the past
i make them n_ggas feel me first because they put me last
dave been bookin’ me for shows, i gotta rock it
“tay b style” got me takin’ off like a rocket (huh?)
just sent my b_tch to mia on my josh sh_t
brought my fully out to shoot at anything look like my whip
ahh, sometimes i get mad
my family keep tellin’ me i sound like my dad
i’m a rich young n_gga, i ain’t houndin’ no strap
b_tches used to try to ho me, now i’m in my bag
i don’t need no money counter, i be countin’ my cash
every week, i stick another hundred thousand in my stash
any n_gga with a problem, take it up with wildman
i can’t believe my main mans turned into a calvin
my thick b_tch ride me like a horse, meg thee stallion
i got everything in my closet but some lanvins
every week, i put up thirty thousand, it’s practice
i call my lil’ n_ggas young kings, but they jack sh_t
i put my swipe n_gga on the court and let him hack sh_t
i came a long way from taylor, ‘tucky, makin’ crack flip
i live in a mansion, king_sized mattress
twenty_five hundred for the amiris with a bunch of patches
[chorus]
walk through tsa with thirty thousand in my pocket
every day i’m gettin’ fresh as f_ck, i know they watchin’
every n_gga know me know i’m ’bout a profit
can’t no n_gga ho me, heard the jackboys want me, stop it, hah
gettin’ all this money got my f_ckin’ head gone
let a n_gga run up on me, he gon’ get his head blown
all my opps, calm down, all my opps get a headstone
quick to get a n_gga smoked, my temper short, but my bread longk
ahh, i wanna k!ll a n_gga every time i get mad
then i calm down, pray to god, and talk to da
i load my strap up every time i hear they on my ass
then i get some money, i’m the youngest n_gga with the biggest bag (huh)

[outro]
then i get some money, i’m the youngest n_gga with the biggest bag
then i get some money, i’m the youngest n_gga with the biggest bag

- skilla baby

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