[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
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
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