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Skilla Baby - All The Time (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skilla Baby
Skilla Baby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevon Gardner
Trevon Gardner
Songwriter
Elijah Daniel Matthies
Elijah Daniel Matthies
Songwriter
Joshua White
Joshua White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beats By Taz
Beats By Taz
Producer
5amtruly
5amtruly
Producer
Chris Smith
Chris Smith
Recording Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Huh
Nah, for real
Therapy
(You weren't even a cool breeze for my man, Taz)
Huh
**** don't want me to win, **** be wantin' me dead
I can't express the stuff that really go through my head
I got two or three **** callin' me from the feds
I gotta watch out for enemies, gotta watch out for friends
I got three or four families that depend on me now
Can't let these **** get me got or trick me out my spot
When you the one, man, that shit be a lot
'Cause when you at the top, all these **** wanna see is you drop, huh
Pull up in that Mulsanne, shawty in that new Range
On the road, tryna get that cream like I'm Wu-Tang
Rich now, I remember scrapin' up that loose change
**** sayin' I changed, nah, **** you changed
I'm rock-solid, but some **** ain't built for this
A couple M's up off of rap, I woulda killed for this
I'm from Detroit where we hustle and be killin' shit
I wanna drop a tear, but lately, I ain't been feelin' shit
I'm numb to it, wanna kill me? Then come do it
I'm blessed, all this shit from music, how the fuck am I losin'?
****, when I started with nothin'
Then all of a sudden, people wanna call me for nothin'
I know they callin' for money
So many people that love me that never saw me in public
Even in trouble, only callin' who comin', they all around when it's sunny
Then go away when it thunder
A lotta people gon' hate you unless you makin' 'em money
My daddy used to tell me, "Don't forget to pray when it's sunny"
I watched the prey get preyed on, then start prayin' on somethin'
Ain't playin' with life, these **** be playin' with dice
I wish my daddy beat that cash shit twice
I wish we got a second chance at life
I wish me and bro was friends for life
****, I wish I could dance like Mike
Me and Monte was spandex-tight
We ain't beefin', I'm just sayin' it's life, huh
I fell out with Teezy over 12 hunnid
I wish Meek ain't never tell nothin', I know he'll nail somethin'
Bodies on my conscious, feel like I'ma go to hell or somethin'
Found out why people around me don't ever tell me nothin'
'Cause I put it on the floor, for real
Thinkin' that I'm bein' real, really, I just need to chill
**** wanna see me fail, know exactly how that feel
I'm a tweaker for real, I don't need not a pill
I get shit dropped, for real, **** flip-flop, for real
Lil' bitch, I'll kill, think I won't, but I will, I'm for real, huh
Written by: Elijah Daniel Matthies, Joshua White, Trevon Gardner
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