Black Force Music

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Skilla Baby - Rap, Hip-Hop

Black Force Music

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[Intro] Huh? Yeah Please don't tell me be safe, nigga, tell that to my opps Huh? [Verse 1] How rich is you, Skilla? Nigga, I'm filthy I'll never backdoor my mans, it ain't in me I can't let my guard down 'cause niggas tryna kill me Same niggas that I send to kill shit used to send me When I get a drop, a nigga gettin' shot Treat a bitch-ass nigga like some lean and get him dropped Please don't tell me be safe, nigga, tell that to my opps I pull up on niggas' blocks in somethin' bigger than a yacht Niggas tellin' me to chill, huh? But I'm not Niggas started shit with me and niggas tellin' mе to stop My opps tell they aunts and they aunts tеll the cops They don't wanna see me dead, they want me sleepin' on a cot [Chorus] I'm tryna hit somethin', nigga, huh, black Force music Done glowed my strap up, I'm tryna get a nigga torched to it I'm tryna hit somethin', nigga, huh, black Force music These niggas finished, man, somebody put a fork through 'em Black Force music, get a nigga torched to it Black Force music, man, put a fork through 'em Black Force music, nigga, we ignore rules Black Force music, trippin' in the courtroom, hah [Post-Chorus] On that bullshit, we be on that bullshit On that bullshit, I'm still on that bullshit On that bullshit, I get on some bullshit On that bullshit, we still on that bullshit On that bullshit, we get on that bullshit On that bullshit, I'm still on that bullshit On that bullshit, we get on that bullshit On that bullshit, we still on that bullshit [Verse 2] I got a pocket rocket on me and I'm ridin' with a K You know me, I'm from the D, I'll get it poppin' in the A Shit ain't sweet, I still beef 'cause it ain't stop none of my pape' Catch a nigga in the street, we be done shot him in the face Brodie on the yard trippin', out there walkin' with a shank Man, my Drac'll lean a nigga, be done dropped him like some drank Every weekend, I catch a flight, I'm in another place I be outside, these niggas do not, 'cause it ain't safe They do not be on the block, they don't be in TSA I don't see 'em when I'm in the mall or when I'm in the bank They say I'm goin' overboard, but these demos gotta lay Before I turn thirty, gotta let these niggas know that I don't play [Chorus] I'm tryna hit somethin', nigga, huh, black Force music Done glowed my strap up, I'm tryna get a nigga torched to it I'm tryna hit somethin', nigga, huh, black Force music These niggas finished, man, somebody put a fork through 'em Black Force music, get a nigga torched to it Black Force music, man, put a fork through 'em Black Force music, nigga, we ignore rules Black Force music, trippin' in the courtroom, hah [Post-Chorus] On that bullshit, we be on that bullshit On that bullshit, I'm still on that bullshit On that bullshit, I get on some bullshit On that bullshit, we still on that bullshit On that bullshit, we get on that bullshit On that bullshit, I'm still on that bullshit On that bullshit, we get on that bullshit On that bullshit, we still on that bullshit

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Writers
  • Skilla Baby
  • HardKnock