[Intro: Skilla Baby]
(The Circle)
(MIA JAY C)
He want smoke like he an opp
Huh?
Hmm, huh

[Verse 1: Skilla Baby]
Fuck it, give me seventy-five hundred for a show
Don't play with Ro, we gon' come and smoke a n***a like a 'bow
Man, this shit gon' get you high, call it dro
All I know is n***as died, now, who did it? I don't know
The label said they got some money for me, this shit on the floor
Neek like, "Skilla, you don't start movin' right, you ain't gon' grow"
Never let these n***as play me like a ho, send some shots to let 'em know
Them n***as play with us one time, we shot three n***as in a row
You ain't nevеr heard fullys back to back, fuh-fuh-fuh-fuh-fuh-fuh
You ain't never hеard switches back to back, brrrt
You ain't never heard fullys back to back, fuh-fuh-fuh-fuh-fuh-fuh
You ain't never heard switches back to back, brrrt, huh? (Push that shit out, Skilla)

[Chorus: Skilla Baby & TC RO]
(Man, somebody call the undertaker? We got a dead man walkin')
That's how them n***as sound when they get hit with the fully, huh?
(My n***a walked down with a fifty and a killswitch, n***a)
They be like, "Ahh, ahh" (Huh?)
How them n***as sound when they— hmm
That's how them n***as sound when they get hit with the fully
(N***a, you started this shit, but we gon' end this shit real quick)
He got a fully, he got a fully (The Circle)
[Verse 2: TC RO]
Fuck it, if them bitches hit they lights, n***a, go
Play with Skilla, up the score, runnin' plays like I'm Zo
She say, "Ro, you be lookin' like a dealer, bitch, I know
'Bout that pape', I ice a n***a like Vanilla, I'm on go
N***as sad, man, them boys ain't got no scrilla, n***as broke
Them bullets hit your Kevin Hart, you try and take me for a joke
Pull up to a n***a hood, throw him a party, bitch, I'm Smoke
If you don't think n***as tellin', take a look at what he wrote, n***a
Broke and need that bag, I start rollin', I look like spokes, n***a
I stay 'round the heat like Erik Spoelstra, I'm the coach, n***a
I do this shit with ease, you wanna learn? Just take some notes, n***a
You risk your life for admiration, man, I do this for my folks, n***a

[Chorus: Skilla Baby & TC RO]
(Man, somebody call the undertaker? We got a dead man walkin')
That's how them n***as sound when they get hit with the fully, huh?
(My n***a walked down with a fifty and a killswitch, n***a)
They be like, "Ahh, ahh" (Huh?)
How them n***as sound when they— hmm
That's how them n***as sound when they get hit with the fully
(N***a, you started this shit, but we gon' end this shit real quick)
He got a fully, he got a fully

[Verse 3: Prell]
Hey, a wise man said stack your bread, watch out for snakes
You can say what you wan' say, just don't say nothin' to my face
Don't nobody know the real me, my heart locked in a safe
Unc' ain't say a fuckin' word and he did six behind that case, yop
Solid n***as 'round me, he ain't solid, tag his toe
Turn this bitch to Fourth July, blow fireworks outside his door
These n***as lyin' about them points, they know we way up on the score
From Detroit way back to Bompton, they gon' step for me for sure
Can't keep woofin' on that 'Gram, one day, you gon' have to show
You ain't 'bout that shit you talkin' 'bout, watch how quick you'll go
Every n***a that grew up like me, they treat me like a G.O.A.T.
I be talkin' for the streets, voice of the ghetto, that's for sure, I swear to God
[Chorus: Skilla Baby & TC RO]
(Man, somebody call the undertaker? We got a dead man walkin')
That's how them n***as sound when they get hit with the fully, huh?
(My n***a walked down with a fifty and a killswitch, n***a)
They be like, "Ahh, ahh" (Huh?)
How them n***as sound when they— hmm
That's how them n***as sound when they get hit with the fully
(N***a, you started this shit, but we gon' end this shit real quick)
He got a fully, he got a fully

[Outro: Skilla Baby]
(He got a fully, he got a fully)