T-Rell
Skurtt
[Intro]
Yeah, aw
Yeah, ayy, aw
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Get used to me

[Chorus]
Yeah
They said a n***a wouldn't make it nowhere, look at me
(Look at me, oh)
I'd probably locked down or found dead in the streets
(I ain't stayed in the streets, [?] n***a like me)
You was the man back in high school, n***a
(Man back in high school, what really happened to you?)
I'm in my foreign skrrting by you n***as (Skrrt)

They said a n***a wouldn't make it nowhere, look at me
(Look at me, oh)
I'd probably locked down or found dead in the streets
(I ain't stayed in the streets, [?] n***a like me)
You was the man back in high school, n***a
(You was the man back in high school, what really happened to you?)
I'm in my foreign skrrting by you n***as (Skrr)

[Verse 1]
Look
I'm tired of n***as talkin' down
Bitches actin' like I ain't around (Yeah, yeah)
[?] on that bullshit
All that fake buddy-buddy in my face, we ain't cool bitch
I thought you knew this
You talked down on the wrong n***a
Everybody got they hands out now
I'm ten toes down
I swear you n***as steppin' outta bounds
Is it 'cause a n***a stand out now?
My grandma warned me 'bout you fake ass n***as
My brother warned me 'bout hoe ass bitches
Your pussy dirty and you want my riches
Fuck bitch, no
Everybody got some to say
When nobody wanna help out
Man they mad 'cause a n***a on
Man they mad 'cause I'm puttin' on
I wish you goofy leave a n***a alone
I'm about to break this fuckin' phone
When you get money they get mad, they gon' treat you wrong
[?]
Same story with a different song
Fuck no, you can't get along
I'm in my foreign with a bad bitch
You just mad you can't have it
They used to clown 'cause a n***a fat
Now I'm hoppin' out the Porsche, would you look at that
[Chorus]
They said a n***a wouldn't make it nowhere, look at me
(Look at me, oh)
I'd probably locked down or found dead in the streets
(I ain't stayed in the streets, [?] n***a like me)
You was the man back in high school, n***a
(Man back in high school, what really happened to you?)
I'm in my foreign skrrting by you n***as (Skrrt)

They said a n***a wouldn't make it nowhere, look at me
(Look at me, oh)
I'd probably locked down or found dead in the streets
(I ain't stayed in the streets, [?] n***a like me)
You was the man back in high school, n***a
(You was the man back in high school, what really happened to you?)
I'm in my foreign skrrting by you n***as (Skrr)

[Verse 2]
Real n***a shit, I'm gettin' rich
Could give a damn 'bout a n***a bitch
Could give a damn I want the money, n***a
I got kids and they hungry, n***a
I'm gettin' money ain't this lovely, n***a
Fuck chillin' with a broke bitch
I'm in a bed full of money, n***a
And get a girl that gon' hustle with you
She can shake it, she gon' love you, n***a
Hold it down like no other n***a, n***a
Break bread, she gon' get it with you
You want some head, she gon' give it to you
Hold it down like the releast, n***a
Back then like my dawg Mike Jones
Now these hoes wanna call my phone
I rock nice clothes
Now a n***a sell out shows
Now they see that T-Rell on
They told me leave this rap shit alone
But I proved all them bitch n***as wrong
I'm a king, n***a where my throne?
Top city n***a that's my home
Beatin' on my chest, King Kong
785 we on
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm in my Porsche with a bad bitch
You just mad you can't have it
They used to clown 'cause a n***a fat
I'm the Porsche laid back, would you look at that
[Chorus]
They said a n***a wouldn't make it nowhere, look at me
(Said I wouldn't make it)
I'd probably locked down or found dead in the streets (Oh)
You was the man back in high school, n***a
(You was the man back in high school, what really happened to you?)
I'm in my foreign skrrting by you n***as (Skrrt)

They said a n***a wouldn't make it nowhere, look at me
(Said I wouldn't make it)
I'd probably locked down or found dead in the streets (Oh)
You was the man back in high school, n***a
(You was the man back in high school, what really happened to you?)
I'm in my foreign skrrting by you n***as (Skrrt)