Screen Door

Lyrics
[Intro] Huh? Huh? [Verse 1] Huh, all I know is get pape' Lil' goat ridin' round with the big apes Tryna get my shit straight Wrap a nigga up, drop him like a mixtape Bro the chef, I love the kids, I don't whip babies All I know is hand-in-hand, do this shit daily Unc' showed me how to turn a ten to a quick eighty I'm hungry, I'm goin' east, let's get a Big Baby New bust down AP, brodie wrist crazy The streets'll turn a young nigga to the man wanted The beef'll turn a whole nigga 'til the men want me One thing about me, I'mma stand on it Probably made me pape' if my hands on it My momma know I'll take a nigga head off (Baow) By eighteen, I was sellin' hard and soft This a fact, not just a rap Niggas sayin' this and that, huh Hop out the- nah, that's a van, get 'em tapped I'll let the opp niggas shop two, get him jacked (Get him jacked) Huh? (Get him jacked) [Verse 2] Mmmm Niggas really can't stand me 'Cause I don't dick suck and I ain't friendly And I ain't comin' out if they ain't payin' me Ain't gon' call him 'brother' if he ain't family (Huh?) When the money stop comin', niggas'll get mad I'm the type to keep calm, jump in a different bag Hustlers don't stop, they keep going, I was thuggin' young If I sign to anybody, I'm three hunnid up I'm really tied in with gang, but I ain't flaggin' They'll really pop a nigga top, no, I ain't cappin' These six fours, every nigga ain't stackin' I don't dwell on no 'L's, act like they ain't happen (Huh?) Huh? [Outro] They can't fuck with me no more These bitches don't make me no pape' (Huh?) I don't know dawg, he ain't my gang (Huh?) When I'm on the road, I stay in my lane (Huh?)
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- Skilla Baby