Mystikal

Lyrics
[Verse 1:] I ain′t trippin 'bout the ghetto I get love ′cuz i'm real Young niggas from the hood just wanna be Skillz I wanna be livin' in a mansion on the hills Middle man the scripts ′til you get plugged on them pills Gotta show love to get love Niggas just be leachin′ Nigga shut yo mouth and learn something while i'm teachin′ Went from playin' in the game Now i′m sittin' in the bleachers Fuckin′ on the same bitch used to call my teacher [Hook:] I remember when they slept on me Now Skilla Baby turnin' up them streets Mе and my baby grindin′ up them sheets I don′t trust nobody when I'm sleep Told lil baby, do not sleep on me You gеttin′ crazy, you can eat on me Make the club go crazy, clubs get freaky I'm so genuine kickin′ it wit my people [Verse: 2] Look how life work Bitches gone double back That's typical Used to be on top But you forgot about reciprocals I'm like the man right chea Mystikal Baby miss paradise Now she miserable I put on for a couple hoods just because Cuz I know how it feels when you living in the slums Stacking every dollar I remember when we was bums L's feel the worse when you building it from crumbs Make you wanna haul off Knock a nigga jaws off You ain't getting paid for two weeks So you call off Make you wanna cancel every number in yo call log Nobody gone help you pay the plug Fuck all y'all Even if you would help Why would I call y'all Now I gotta pay that nigga tab Plus all y'all So I rather take that long ride by myself I mean I know that baking soda still on the shelf What another nigga gone do [Hook:] I remember when they slept on me Now Skilla Baby turnin' up them streets Me and my baby grindin′ up them sheets I don′t trust nobody when I'm sleep Told lil baby, do not sleep on me You gettin′ crazy, you can eat on me Make the club go crazy, clubs get freaky I'm so genuine kickin′ it wit my people [Verse: 3] What another nigga gone do when yo rent due Plus the bad bitches want a nigga with a Benz coupe Never let these niggas get too close Then gone lick you I be in the water where pirañas is the fish food Even some niggas bang red But you might get blew/blue So I keep my pistol If you want to issue Bro just bought a Shih tzu We gone make like ten thou' We gone put this shit up When we put this shit out It's gone be enough for everybody and they mama kids Everybody wanna be me Really come see how I live How I work my ass off Tryna get this bag off Before I spend any pros I just pay my tabs off In the studio like "think, think" Brain blastoff (The man right 'chea) Hunn, hunnn Ooh who bitch I can't let you play with me I knew how to play a bitch 'Fo I knew my ABCs Y'all think I be sitting on my ass Nah be I chasing green My young nigga in his bush bout bake his beans First he bouta spray the scene Then he make it clean Can't me mad at that young king That's how he make his cheese He gone get high Go home and he gone say it's weed These young niggas love Percocet They'll take some Es Young nigga could've did good in school But he failed the test Ain't no telling what the young nigga gone fail at next His dawg might be the next felon He might be the felon next Can't keep talking 'bout the trap rapping Cut them separate texts Tryna keep yo hands clean Life ain't fair When they get yo fingers in the system Boy they there Life ain't fair If you play me Fa fa fa Nigga ion care [Hook:] I remember when they slept on me Now Skilla Baby turnin' up them streets Me and my baby grindin′ up them sheets I don′t trust nobody when I'm sleep Told lil baby, do not sleep on me You gettin′ crazy, you can eat on me Make the club go crazy, clubs get freaky I'm so genuine kickin′ it wit my people
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- Skilla Baby