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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skilla Baby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevon Gardner
Songwriter
Joshua White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mia JayC
Producer
Chris Smith
Recording Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
(MIA JAY C) huh
(I hear you, JAY C)
I'm in a city with some real killers
My lil' baby brown skin, I call her brown sugar
I don't speak on certain shit 'cause I'm a real ****
You better watch it how you play it, boy, don't be a victim
I know a lame-ass **** hate to see me comin'
I know a broke-ass **** hate to see me trickin'
These **** hate when I'm around 'cause they ain't spendin' nothin'
I don't even trust nobody, I be in my feelings
If a **** play with me, they know I'm killin' somethin'
I seen him with the other side, can't even trust my brother
I can't believe I'm fallin' out with **** over money
**** somewhere bein' lame, I'm somewhere out the country
****, it's a dirty game, I ain't at all mad
If I hear you fuck a lame, I ain't gon' call back
I seen 'em **** with the opps, I got 'em all whacked
I never met Keenan or Kel, but I'm on all that
Me and cuz made a killin' of them soft bricks
I ain't on hard, I put my gun where my drawers at
I'm talkin' to you while we fuckin', baby, talk back
You see her pull up in the drop, just know I bought that
I do boss shit
Rollies for the whole gang, I do boss shit
I put my lil' bitch in a chain, I do boss shit
I got that new Ferrari comin', I do boss shit
They know if I don't do nothin', I do boss shit
I ain't arguin' with no ****, I do boss shit
Ain't even gotta pull the trigger, I do boss shit
I'm out the country, havin' dinner, I do boss shit
In bidness meetings with my ****, I do boss shit
I do boss shit, baby, I do boss shit
I do boss shit, baby, I do boss shit
I do boss shit, baby, I do boss shit
I do boss shit, baby, I do boss shit
Boy, I bought cribs before I bought drip
I really caught bricks, we Randy Moss shit
They tried to count me out, they thought I lost it
They tryna off me, gotta move cautious
I hate broke shit, it make me nauseous
I was just down bad, now I'm up dawg shit
The streets be gettin' tricky, Jamal Crawford
We all gon' get rich if we all work
This shit be hard work, this shit be dedication
They say I'm sick in my head, I need some medication
Rome wasn't made in a day, shit gon' take some patience
Laughin' with my ****, rocket ridin' in a spaceship
Rollies for the whole gang, I do boss shit
I put my lil' bitch in a chain, I do boss shit
I got that new Ferrari comin', I do boss shit
They know if I don't do nothin', I do boss shit
I ain't arguin' with no ****, I do boss shit
Ain't even gotta pull the trigger, I do boss shit
I'm out the country, havin' dinner, I do boss shit
In bidness meetings with my ****, I do boss shit
I do boss shit, baby, I do boss shit
I do boss shit, baby, I do boss shit
I do boss shit, baby, I do boss shit
I do boss shit, baby, I do boss shit
Written by: Joshua White, Trevon Gardner