Damn, damn, damn, lo, what could you talk about
Yeah
Gave it all to the game, shit, aint gave me shit
Except some commas and some problems, bypass made me rich
They left me hanging in the storm, they ain't seen me since
Me and Ash, like Max and Ruby, hit the road with my sis
Them jugg runs don't last forever like a sports center clip
She double-backed, she heard I'm on, now why you forcing it, bitch
Unc been busting down strikes like Santos Customs, Im in the city
Throwing oops to the guys, I'm like Rodney Stuckey
Pay the highs for the chops, put them in the budget
Get that nigga off the field, he like, Cam Sutton
This bitch want a Prada bag, she swallow when I nutted
This some shit she ain't never seen
I'm the one like Lindsay Hunter
Mama want some Louis and some Fendi runners, Pray I can get rich This summer
Granny put her faith up in me, it's only right
I try to gift her something, tele ringing wave sweet
Damn straight, I gotta get me something
I beat the road, not the dog
Naw, bitch, I ain't Willie, son
My jugg lab, 51
Yeah, Area, what I'm talking about
My baby think he DJ Unk, grab the chopper, walk it out
Me and Boog, just faced 20 Woods, now I got cotton mouth
RiteAid just sent a text the Trish Ready
I'm in Route, Can't hide No bitches from my gang
We some snipers, knock them down
Mike Tyson, punches clear the Before the second round
Mama said she worry every night, I gotta settle down
You the type to sell, the sauxe aint try it
You a f*cking clown
This Ducie Hood
F*ck is they talking about
Im Barred off the 5 What?
Diddy died over there
What is they talking about???
Was born broke gon' die rich
What they talkin about
Hopped off that Porch, took my first risk
I left my mama house
My chopstick like Beast Titan
Shit ah swat you down
I found the auto ship for Barney's before they shut it down
Dumb Dummms
Dumb Dummmss
Whoa
I'm all about my Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, that Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
I'm about my Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, that Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
I know the killers
That kill the killers
Killers killers
Killers
That kill the killers
You ain't no killa'
Knows the killers
The killer killers
The killer killers
Killers
Killer killers
You ain't no killa'
Longmoneyscoot - $kRILLA Lyrics
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Damn, damn, damn, lo, what could you talk about
Yeah
Gave it all to the game, shit, aint gave me shit
Except some commas and some problems, bypass made me rich
They left me hanging in the storm, they ain't seen me since
Me and Ash, like Max and Ruby, hit the road with my sis
Them jugg runs don't last forever like a sports center clip
She double-backed, she heard I'm on, now why you forcing it, bitch
Unc been busting down strikes like Santos Customs, Im in the city
Throwing oops to the guys, I'm like Rodney Stuckey
Pay the highs for the chops, put them in the budget
Get that nigga off the field, he like, Cam Sutton
This bitch want a Prada bag, she swallow when I nutted
This some shit she ain't never seen
I'm the one like Lindsay Hunter
Mama want some Louis and some Fendi runners, Pray I can get rich This summer
Granny put her faith up in me, it's only right
I try to gift her something, tele ringing wave sweet
Damn straight, I gotta get me something
I beat the road, not the dog
Naw, bitch, I ain't Willie, son
My jugg lab, 51
Yeah, Area, what I'm talking about
My baby think he DJ Unk, grab the chopper, walk it out
Me and Boog, just faced 20 Woods, now I got cotton mouth
RiteAid just sent a text the Trish Ready
I'm in Route, Can't hide No bitches from my gang
We some snipers, knock them down
Mike Tyson, punches clear the Before the second round
Mama said she worry every night, I gotta settle down
You the type to sell, the sauxe aint try it
You a f*cking clown
This Ducie Hood
F*ck is they talking about
Im Barred off the 5 What?
Diddy died over there
What is they talking about???
Was born broke gon' die rich
What they talkin about
Hopped off that Porch, took my first risk
I left my mama house
My chopstick like Beast Titan
Shit ah swat you down
I found the auto ship for Barney's before they shut it down
Dumb Dummms
Dumb Dummmss
Whoa
I'm all about my Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, that Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
I'm about my Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, that Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
I know the killers
That kill the killers
Killers killers
Killers
That kill the killers
You ain't no killa'
Knows the killers
The killer killers
The killer killers
Killers
Killer killers
You ain't no killa'
Yeah
Gave it all to the game, shit, aint gave me shit
Except some commas and some problems, bypass made me rich
They left me hanging in the storm, they ain't seen me since
Me and Ash, like Max and Ruby, hit the road with my sis
Them jugg runs don't last forever like a sports center clip
She double-backed, she heard I'm on, now why you forcing it, bitch
Unc been busting down strikes like Santos Customs, Im in the city
Throwing oops to the guys, I'm like Rodney Stuckey
Pay the highs for the chops, put them in the budget
Get that nigga off the field, he like, Cam Sutton
This bitch want a Prada bag, she swallow when I nutted
This some shit she ain't never seen
I'm the one like Lindsay Hunter
Mama want some Louis and some Fendi runners, Pray I can get rich This summer
Granny put her faith up in me, it's only right
I try to gift her something, tele ringing wave sweet
Damn straight, I gotta get me something
I beat the road, not the dog
Naw, bitch, I ain't Willie, son
My jugg lab, 51
Yeah, Area, what I'm talking about
My baby think he DJ Unk, grab the chopper, walk it out
Me and Boog, just faced 20 Woods, now I got cotton mouth
RiteAid just sent a text the Trish Ready
I'm in Route, Can't hide No bitches from my gang
We some snipers, knock them down
Mike Tyson, punches clear the Before the second round
Mama said she worry every night, I gotta settle down
You the type to sell, the sauxe aint try it
You a f*cking clown
This Ducie Hood
F*ck is they talking about
Im Barred off the 5 What?
Diddy died over there
What is they talking about???
Was born broke gon' die rich
What they talkin about
Hopped off that Porch, took my first risk
I left my mama house
My chopstick like Beast Titan
Shit ah swat you down
I found the auto ship for Barney's before they shut it down
Dumb Dummms
Dumb Dummmss
Whoa
I'm all about my Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, that Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
I'm about my Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, that Skrilla, Skrilla
That Skrilla, Skrilla
I know the killers
That kill the killers
Killers killers
Killers
That kill the killers
You ain't no killa'
Knows the killers
The killer killers
The killer killers
Killers
Killer killers
You ain't no killa'
Writer: Sean Johnson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid