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Skilla Baby - Acting Different (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skilla Baby
Skilla Baby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevon Gardner
Trevon Gardner
Songwriter
Christian Hamilton
Christian Hamilton
Songwriter
Levin Buhtz
Levin Buhtz
Songwriter
Joshua White
Joshua White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zai Hamilton
Zai Hamilton
Producer
Tapekid
Tapekid
Producer
Chris Smith
Chris Smith
Recording Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Huh (Zai, can you turn that up a little bit?)
Back on that one shit
(I ain't mad at it) CM3
Huh (huh)
This money got me actin' different
Richest **** from my neighborhood and I'm still whackin' ****
I can't no post pictures with my pistol, I get active wit' it (huh)
I'm in traffic, arm out the window, I'm gon' crash the whip
Prezi cost a half a chicken, Richie cost a half a ticket
When they see me, mad, my lil' demon start attackin' ****
I'm more of a watch collector, I ain't no high fashion **** (uh-uh)
When I seen that rose Patek, I just had to get it
My young **** robbin' shit, sellin' dope, smackin' ****
I'm into it with some broke, homeless-ass rappin' ****
Them boys gotta see me on the 'Gram, I know they mad I'm livin'
I had **** callin', beggin' me to stop attackin' ****
I shot up half them ****, now I just laugh at **** (haha)
Rick shoes, fit rude, but I ain't mad at **** (I ain't mad at ****)
I get love from killers, I was out here crashin' with 'em (huh)
I kinda knew I was gon' make it, I just had a feelin', ha
This money got me actin' different (actin' different)
Richest **** from my neighborhood and I'm still whackin' ****
I can't no post pictures with my pistol, I get active wit' it (active wit' it)
I'm in traffic, arm out the window, I'm gon' crash the whip
Prezi cost a half a chicken, Richie cost a half a ticket (half a ticket)
When they see me, mad, my lil' demon start attackin' ****
I'm more of a watch collector, I ain't no high fashion **** (fashion ****)
When I seen that rose Patek, I just had to get it
Fit cost me half a man, shoes cost me half a ten (huh)
All this money comin' in, I'm makin' double what I spend (for real)
50 racks a show, I could get more, but shit, I love my fans
Count a million dollars, took a hour, damn, I love my hands
I put on whatever I want, I don't follow trends
Watch full of boulders, rocks, Glock full of hollow heads (baow)
Lookin' through my comments, where the trolls at? Now they dead
**** always askin' where the hos at, not no bread
Only reason **** outside, they ain't got no bed
All these **** clickin' up, ain't got a bitch to fuck
Y'all the **** that be gettin' robbed and think y'all trickin' us
Then y'all act like y'all robbers to us, ****, give it up (****, what?)
This money got me actin' different (actin' different)
Richest **** from my neighborhood and I'm still whackin' ****
I can't no post pictures with my pistol, I get active wit' it (active wit' it)
I'm in traffic, arm out the window, I'm gon' crash the whip (I'm gon' crash the whip)
Prezi cost a half a chicken, Richie cost a half a ticket (half a ticket)
When they see me, mad, my lil' demon start attackin' **** (attackin' ****)
I'm more of a watch collector, I ain't no high fashion **** (fashion ****)
When I seen that rose Patek, I just had to get it
Written by: Christian Hamilton, Joshua White, Levin Buhtz, Trevon Gardner
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