Skilla Baby – Plate LYRICS
Huh
Is it me God?
Why these people on my dick?
I sin and pray
Sin again, then go repent
It’s like people mad I ain’t strugglin’
People mad I’m rich
I can shit on everybody
I’m as humble as it gets
Could’ve said fuck everybody
These niggas ain’t gave me shit
Who done did more for the city?
We eat the most
Respect tent
Who done did more for my momma?
I done spent more bustianas
Too generous to be honest
My heart
So big
I
Who really puttin’ on for the city though?
Who really take their time out?
And talk to these kids
And give back to these kids though?
If I’m wrong, just let me know though
Yeah, who?
Everybody rich
But who going back?
Who being seen in the community though?
Who letting the kids touch em’
Huh, hm
It’s so much shit on my plate
Could’ve said fuck everybody
Pack my shit and moved away
Rich as fuck
Still ridin’ round in 5 percent tint with a drake
I can do bad by myself
I made sure everybody ate
Wasn’t nobody around me
I was starving
Real it was late
I’m up as fuck
Don’t give a fuck
Bitches goin’ fuck
Niggas going hate
Some hoe shit happened
Every time I elevate, can’t catch a break
Yeah, I see em
But I still pray
Hypocrite for real
I’m out here tell the kids to stop the violence
And slidin’ the same day
Giving back, catch a hat
Giving back, getting back
My opps be out here tauntin’ me
Them bodies keep on huntin’ me
It’s lonely at the top for real
Somebody keep me company
Be lifeless for real
I deal with life shit for real
I put that shit behind me
But I got less of it front of me
I don’t worry about the bullshit
I’m thuggin’
People keep on telling me
I’m hard to get in touch with
I accept my lifestyle and errything it come wit
Catch a flight outta state
Go home get a bucket
These niggas be suspect
I’m always a suspect
I’ma keep on winnin’
That’s goin’ always leave em upset
Everyday I up check
They be like, “I bet Skilla goin’ fall off”
Bet
I wanna be the best rapper alive
Nigga, nothin’ less
They want me to fall off
But they lyin to my face
Saying they love me and
Is it me God?
Why these people on my dick?
I sin and pray
Sin again, then go repent
It’s like people mad I ain’t strugglin’
People mad I’m rich
I can shit on everybody
I’m as humble as it gets
Could’ve said fuck everybody
These niggas ain’t gave me shit
Who done did more for the city?
We eat the most
Respect tent
Who done did more for my momma?
I done spent more bustianas
Too generous to be honest
