Skilla Baby West To East Lyrics

[Verse 1: Skilla Baby]
I'm somewhere at the plug house cashin' out (Ha)
My opps somewhere bein' a bitch, pickin' caskets out (Go Grizz)
They tryna kick me out Detroit 'cause I be spazzin' out (Yeah)
A nigga make me mad enough, they know I'm crashin' out (They know I'm crashin' out)
Anywhere I see 'em, I'm gon' pack 'em out (For real)
We take hits, boy, attempts ain't nothin' to brag about (Ain't nothin' to brag about)
He say I'm a ho, what was that about? (What was that about?)
Got his ass smoked, go and ask him now (Ha)
Made me mad at 7, he gon' die by 8 (Yeah)
Boy, my arms long enough to touch you out of state (Yeah)
Niggas always on the 'net talkin' out my face (Yеah)
These niggas ain't tryna bump, thesе nigga tryna play
All my niggas gangsters, all my niggas killers
I'm scared of the feds (Ha), never these niggas (Niggas)
It's money on his head, get him (Get him)
They keep tryna tell me to chill, I ain't chillin'
They keep playin', I'ma f*ck around and kill me a nigga (Yeah)
That nigga keep on talkin', I ain't stoppin' 'til I get him (Yeah)
I'on need much, I need a chopper and a rental (Rental)
These niggas still breathin', that shit got me in my feelings (Alright)

[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
These niggas remind me of a bitch (Bitch)
Talk a lot of shit and jump dick to dick (Ha)
These niggas never be on shit (Yeah, shit)
I'm somewhere sellin' bricks, they somewhere gettin' switched (Frrt) These niggas on the internet (Yeah, yeah)
We don't do too much talkin', we ain't into that (We ain't into that)
These niggas only sendin' threats (Yeah, ha)
They said they wanna see me check, alright, nigga, bet

[Verse 2: 42 Dugg]
I heard they wanna rat on me
I put fifty-five on 'em, man, block done claim a nigga that on it
I'm three up, but who's countin'? And bitch, that's on my mama
The city fifty cool, but I get eighty in the mountains
These niggas ain't been on shit
Youngin caught a good one, he ain't even want the shit
These niggas ain't never sold a 'script
Don't ask me where I've been, I been right here on the 6
Don't call me for the blitz, tell me when it's finished
Free my nigga Cheese, I don't too much wanna kick it
I put on for the trenches before I do a bitch (Ho)
When I yell free our mob, yeah, baby, free the 6 (Bro)
Free our mob

[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
These niggas remind me of a bitch (Bitch)
Talk a lot of shit and jump dick to dick (Ha)
These niggas never be on shit (Yeah, shit)
I'm somewhere sellin' bricks, they somewhere gettin' switched (Frrt)
These niggas on the internet (Yeah, yeah)
We don't do too much talkin', we ain't into that (We ain't into that)
These niggas only sendin' threats (Yeah, ha)
They said they wanna see me check, alright, nigga, bet