Paroles de la chanson Get Away par Skilla Baby
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Paroles de la chanson Get Away par Skilla Baby
[Ayanna Lee]
Always in the comments trolling like, "Oh, Skilla ain't in the streets
Skilla only make girl music, Skilla don't trick
Skilla do this and that" (MIA JAY C)
But who y'all know fuckin' with Skilla?
Mr. Cop-Three-Richard-Millies-In-A-Year, Skilla?
Five hundred thousand on a kit just to shit on niggas, Skilla?
[Skilla Baby]
Ayy, huh
A hundred thousand every week, I'm in my bag
Richer than I ever fuckin' been, that's probably why they mad
You can catch out the country with a bad bitch, eatin' crab
Always in the comments trolling like, "Oh, Skilla ain't in the streets
Skilla only make girl music, Skilla don't trick
Skilla do this and that" (MIA JAY C)
But who y'all know fuckin' with Skilla?
Mr. Cop-Three-Richard-Millies-In-A-Year, Skilla?
Five hundred thousand on a kit just to shit on niggas, Skilla?
[Skilla Baby]
Ayy, huh
A hundred thousand every week, I'm in my bag
Richer than I ever fuckin' been, that's probably why they mad
You can catch out the country with a bad bitch, 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-kill shit when I get mad
Put a button on a chop', sound like it stutterin'
Another hundred every week, this shit 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
Niggas think the strikers comin', them boys jumpin' out the cab
??? 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-kill shit when I get mad
Put a button on a chop', sound like it stutterin'
Another hundred every week, this shit 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
Niggas 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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