[Intro]
S/O DJ limelights (huh)
N***as ain't got
Push that shit out Skilla

[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
I earned a grown man bankroll
Who gone take it from me
Grown n***as hate me
Ain't got baby money
Don't ask me to go nowhere
I'm saving money
For my mama
In case God send an angel for me
I was young as hell flipping bags to get shoes with em
N***as running off make me wanna shoot n***as
Still make the bag shake
Like the Truth bitches
Big as Terrio
Fuck me over
Ima “ooh killem”

[Verse 1: Skilla Baby]
Young smooth n***a
With some new intentions
Ion mind when I lose bitches
I hate losing chicken
Bob the builder
Keep some work and a toolie with em
I got’ keep checking on my temp
I might lose it n***a
Young n***a only hustle with the dice game
Met the plug at my job
Then my life changed
Left with 0
Came back with 10
I’m in the right lane
Call me gas station
I can make the price change
Old n***a called me broke
Had me fucked up
My mans told me come outta town
I bussed up
Went outta town
Found a lane
I done lucked up
I done did a thousand thangs tryna run my bucks up
[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
I earned l a grown man bankroll
Who gone take it from me
Grown n***as hate me
Ain't got baby money
Don't ask me to go nowhere
I'm saving money
For my mama
In case God send an angel for me
I was young as hell flipping bags to get shoes with em
N***as running off make me wanna shoot n***as
Still make the bag shake
Like the Truth bitches
Big as Terrio
Fuck me over
Ima “ooh killem”

[Verse 2: Baby Money]
Young 12th n***a
I done nailed bitches
Since I touch that first dub
N***a I done felt different
Tryna run off with that bag
You gone take a shell wit it
I just left a jail visit
I done really mailed chickens
A 1000 blues
Hit a 40 ball before the night came
You gone cop a bigger load
You gone make the price change
Pulled up in a white range
Iced out my white frames
He spent fifty on a Lincoln
He don’t even like change
My blow head
That n***a
He don’t even like ‘caine
His soul dead
He can’t even find the right vein
My mode red
He had to before the ice came
My sole red
The Christian Lous cost a life change
I couldn’t even believe this lil bitch called me broke
I ain’t Pablo
My whole gang got los (locations)
N***a sending all these shots
N***as aim not on
N***as ain’t got Baby Money
Even if you n***as grown n***a
[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
I earned a grown man bankroll who gone take it from me
Grown n***as hate me
Ain't got baby money
Don't ask me to go nowhere
I'm saving money
For my mama
In case God send an angel for me
I was young as hell flipping bags to get shoes with em
N***as running off make me wanna shoot n***as
Still make the bag shake
Like the Truth bitches
Big as Terrio
Fuck me over
Ima “ooh killem”