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all the time - skilla baby lyrics

[intro]
huh
nah, for real
therapy
(you weren’t even a cool breeze for my man, taz)
huh

[verse]
n*ggas don’t want me to win, n*ggas be wantin’ me dead
i can’t express the stuff that really go through my head
i got two or three n*ggas calling me from the feds
i gotta watch out for enemies, gotta watch out for friends
i got three or four families that depend on me now
can’t let these n*ggas get me got or trick me out my spot
when you the one, man, that sh*t be a lot
’cause when you at the top, all these n*ggas wanna see is you drop, huh
pull up in that mulsanne, shorty in that new range
on the road, tryna get that cream like i’m wu*tang
rich now, i remember scr*ping up that loose change
n*ggas sayin’ i changed, nah, n*gga you’ve changed
i’m rock*solid, but some n*ggas ain’t built for this
a couple m’s up off of rap, i would’ve k!lled for this
i’m from detroit where we hustle and be k!llin’ sh*t
i wanna drop a tear, but lately, i ain’t been feelin’ sh*t
i’m numb to it, wanna k!ll me? then come do it
i’m blessed, all this sh*t from music
how the f*ck am i losing?
n*gga, when i started with nothin’
then all of a sudden, people wanna call me for nothin’
i know they callin’ for money
so many people that love me that never saw me in public
even in trouble, only calling who coming
they all around when it’s sunny
then go away when it thunder
a lot of people gon’ hate you unless you making ’em money
my daddy used to tell me, “don’t forget to pray when it’s sunny”
i watched the prey get preyed on. then start prayin’ on somethin’
ain’t playing with life, these n*ggas be playin’ with dice
i wish my daddy beat that cash sh*t twice
i wish we got a second chance at life
i wish me and bro was friends for life
n*gga, i wish i could dance like mike
me and monte was spandex*tight
we ain’t beefing, i’m just saying it’s life
huh
i fell out with t**zy over twelve hundred
i wish meek ain’t never tell nothin’, i know he’ll nail somethin’
bodies on my conscious, feel like i’ma go to h*ll or somethin’
found out why people around me don’t ever tell me nothin’
’cause i put it on the floor, for real
thinkin’ that i’m bein’ real, really, i just need to chill
n*ggas wanna see me fail, know exactly how that feel
i’m a tweaker for real, i don’t need not a pill
i get sh*t dropped, for real, n*gga flip*flop, for real
lil’ b*tch, i’ll k!ll, think i won’t, but i will, i’m for real
huh

- skilla baby lyrics

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