
Skilla Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Oh you gettin' skrilla huh
Okay bet this man thinkin' that he skilla somethin'
This my J Dilla run
Donuts in the scat chop got a little drum
Why you postin' pictures with that little gun
Eyes open gotta watch out for your homies
Know someone who smoked his mans
Over a bitch and that shit blow me
Like to touch the work
So all that swipin' cards an shit below me
Bought the whip in cash
But I still drive it like it's stolen
Came a long way
From pushin' traffic in that Focus
Got a bag and I stayed focused
Talkin' down like I ain't notice
Work they sellin' that shit bogus
Shit ain't better than my overs
Pray to God I need some closure
Feel this rap shit gettin' closer
Mama always knew I'd be the one
Bitch I was chosen
Lost my brother
That shit broke me
Hoes ain't wanna fuck me then
But now they actin' like they know me
Crazy life can change in minutes
So I'm livin' in the moment
Please don't leave your bitch around me
When she knowin' I got motion
Huh
Ayy it's s difference when you talkin' versus lived it
Paranoid as fuck
I keep on peekin' out the windows
Can't be ridin' fish bowl
When people all up in your business
Yeah I took a couple L's
Just to get in this position
Had to cut some people off
That wasn't havin' my best interest
I got felonies and mouths to feed
It's starve or go and get it
I got tool on me it's you on me
Let's see who really with it
I'm the truth
I'm just layin' down my life up in this booth
Seen or done it
That's why everything's so fluent
God bless me with a gift to preach on mics
And I'ma use it
Cousin Mike appealin' life
I pray to God he help him through it
Thumbin' through a check
Like I remember bein' stressed
Only thing that money change
Is ones around you who have less
I been beatin' up that road
Mama sayin' you need rest
Ma can't miss out on these extras
Where I'm supposed to lay my head
Grindin' winter days
Wait till summer just to flex
Charger or the vet
It ain't even matter
Long as my foot on they neck
I been questionin' my friends
They ain't love till you dead
When all this shit is over
Who gon' be there in the end
Huh
I been on one for a minute
I just popped another perk
I know I said that I was quittin'
I been tryna wrap my head around this shit
'Cause I been gifted I done lost so many people
To this life this shit be sickenin'
They ain't wanna see us winin'
If it bring my brothers back
Man I'd give up all the chicken
Man I'll give up all the
Huh