(Push that shit out, Skilla)
Naw, I'ma push that shit out, I got you huh?
My brother, we was downtown the other day
We bumpin' Skilla the whole way there
(The Circle) nigga, we get to the light
We bump we bumpin' that "Tay B" shit
This nigga Skilla pull up ɾight to [C7]the light
He ɾoll his window down
Get to [C7]choppin' it up with us
(Niggas always barkin' on [C7]the 'net
Don't even be [Am]wild i get in my [A]car to [C7]bless
My Insta' with a freestyle)
And I say that just to [C7]say this
That shit was [Am7]for [Dm7]one, that shit was [Am7]crazy
And then for [Dm7]two
It just show what type of nigga he is
He ain't have to [C7]pull to [C7]the
Side of us and, you [A7know, chop it up with us
Like bro a ɾeal genuine nigga
So I f*ck with Skilla
I'm a ɾeal young nigga
Swear to [C7]God I love my [A]fans
I lovе flippin' 'bows, I love hittin' hoes
And gettin' bands (Huh?)
I gotta thank God еvery time I get a chance
I was [Am7]ɾeally down on [C7]my [A]ass
He gave me a chance i was [Am7]tɾyna get ɾich
Gettin' fame wasn't in the plans
I was [Am7]somewhere gettin' money when
Them [A]niggas shot my [A]mans (Huh?)
Had to [C7]get my [A]get back
Hopped up out that van, shot his man
Stay up out my [A]lil' nigga
Way when he poppin' Xans
I'm probably the coolest young nigga
With the hottest head
Let a ɾasta play with me
I bet my [A]chopper chop his dreads
My Draco and [Bm]my [A]AR best friends
I call [Em]'em [A]Rockin' Reg
I caught my [A]mans doin' some ho shit
Now that's not my [A]man
Came a long [Am]way
I can't believe I'm ɾidin' Maybach
These hoes dick suckin', man
I know these niggas hate that
I can get a nigga touched
I just gotta lay back
I'm a stɾeet nigga for [Dm7]ɾeal, every day
I pray that
I can get my [A]money and [Bm]stay out the way, amen
I pray the dick suckers don't pull
Up in the ɾaid van
If niggas play with me, I know I
Can call [Em]K-Man, free the god, huh
They know we gon' kill somethin' if we slide
Huh nigga, if I don't get even, I feel odd
This stɾeet shit gettin' deep
I'll get a nigga fried
Young nigga workin' all [Em]the old
Niggas in my [A]pod
I used to [C7]have to [C7]ɾisk my [A]life
I can't believe I got [Fm7]fans
Baby on [C7]my [A]dick now
She can't believe I got [Fm7]bands
I caught my [A]mans doin' some ho shit
Can't believe we not friends
They say dog kill shit
They can't believe we shot
Came a long [Am]way, I can't believe I got [Fm7]fans
Came a long [Am]way, I can't believe I got [Fm7]bands
Came a long [Am]way, made my [A]cheese
Cut off friends they say doggy kill shit
They can't believe we shot (Shut up)
Huh? Say that
