Baby

Lyrics

[Intro] S/O DJ limelights (huh) Niggas ain't got Push that shit out Skilla [Chorus: Skilla Baby] I earned a grown man bankroll Who gone take it from me Grown niggas hate me Ain't got baby money Don't ask me to go nowhere I'm saving money For my mama In case God send an angel for me I was young as hell flipping bags to get shoes with em Niggas running off make me wanna shoot niggas Still make the bag shake Like the Truth bitches Big as Terrio Fuck me over Ima "ooh killem" [Verse 1: Skilla Baby] Young smooth nigga With some new intentions Ion mind when I lose bitches I hate losing chicken Bob the builder Keep some work and a toolie with em I got' keep checking on my temp I might lose it nigga Young nigga only hustle with the dice game Met the plug at my job Then my life changed Left with 0 Came back with 10 I'm in the right lane Call me gas station I can make the price change Old nigga called me broke Had me fucked up My mans told me come outta town I bussed up Went outta town Found a lane I done lucked up I done did a thousand thangs tryna run my bucks up [Chorus: Skilla Baby] I earned l a grown man bankroll Who gone take it from me Grown niggas hate me Ain't got baby money Don't ask me to go nowhere I'm saving money For my mama In case God send an angel for me I was young as hell flipping bags to get shoes with em Niggas running off make me wanna shoot niggas Still make the bag shake Like the Truth bitches Big as Terrio Fuck me over Ima "ooh killem" [Verse 2: Baby Money] Young 12th nigga I done nailed bitches Since I touch that first dub Nigga I done felt different Tryna run off with that bag You gone take a shell wit it I just left a jail visit I done really mailed chickens A 1000 blues Hit a 40 ball before the night came You gone cop a bigger load You gone make the price change Pulled up in a white range Iced out my white frames He spent fifty on a Lincoln He don't even like change My blow head That nigga He don't even like 'caine His soul dead He can't even find the right vein My mode red He had to before the ice came My sole red The Christian Lous cost a life change I couldn't even believe this lil bitch called me broke I ain't Pablo My whole gang got los (locations) Nigga sending all these shots Niggas aim not on Niggas ain't got Baby Money Even if you niggas grown nigga [Chorus: Skilla Baby] I earned a grown man bankroll who gone take it from me Grown niggas hate me Ain't got baby money Don't ask me to go nowhere I'm saving money For my mama In case God send an angel for me I was young as hell flipping bags to get shoes with em Niggas running off make me wanna shoot niggas Still make the bag shake Like the Truth bitches Big as Terrio Fuck me over Ima "ooh killem"