Baby

[Intro]
S/O DJ limelights (huh)
Niggas ain't got
Push that shit out Skilla

[Hook: 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

[Hook: 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

[Hook: 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”