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it ain’t shit - skilla baby lyrics

[verse 1]
made a band in five minutes, it ain’t sh*t, though
went downtown, blew two, i was p*ssed, though
d*mn
but that was something i ain’t miss, though
’cause i’m about to plant that money tree and see that sh*t grow
i want it all, stack it tall like it’s 6’4″, watch it grow
gone off that gas, citgo
and a rollie on lil’ wrist, it cost a brick, though
that’s my brother, he ain’t blood, i love him like he kinfolk
n*gga wanna beef over a b*tch, but it ain’t sh*t, though
chuck at his main, he say he ain’t letting sh*t go
call juan, call meek, we in some sh*t, bro
them and pat on the way, they ’bout to let some sh*t go
von and jay on tip, they leave nothing in the clip, bro, catching hams, mama wondering why i got this flip phone, i told her like this
on the first through the fifth, though, i’m catching hands, don’t even trip, it ain’t sh*t, though

[chorus]
’cause i’m getting older and older, it ain’t sh*t, though
my heart getting colder and colder, it ain’t sh*t, though
in instagram doin’ these scams, it ain’t sh*t, though
jugging and catching these hams, it ain’t sh*t, though
just spent four at the mall, it ain’t sh*t, though
my b*tch said she wanted it all, it ain’t sh*t, though
and i just counted up ten, it ain’t sh*t, though
blow it and get it again, it ain’t sh*t, though
[verse 2]
break a ho’s heart lightly on these money missions
my old bird had some good p*ssy, d*mn, i miss it
ass fat, yeah, i know i wanna kiss it
it ain’t nothing like this chicken, i’ma love you from a distance
smart move sk!lls, i was talking to leel
he told me these hoes acting funny like a cartoon still
that’s why i leave their ass wounded like a harpoon wheel
been getting money, going crazy like i’m off two pills
it ain’t sh*t, though, in love with that fast life
i’ma make a band and blow it all like some bagpipes
told my bird she can have it all if she act right
back then they didn’t want me, if they call i’ma act like
i didn’t need you, i don’t know if n*ggas talk about
if n*ggas want beef, i’ma turn it to a slaughterhouse
these n*ggas ain’t saying nothing, they just talk a lot, if these n*ggas broke, i catch it out, they went to bother out

- skilla baby lyrics

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