Ear Drummers - Skinny n***a lyrics

[Verse 1] Skinny n***a half a man on the wrist, ooh Don't trip you don't wanna see them pistols I got a beam on the 40 cal red dot I know shooters that'll get you one head shot I don't care about sh** you other n***as got b**h always wanna [?] Where I'm from young n***as go stupid Man a few of my n***as went crazy All these [?] gon' check on me on set got me rubbing my hands like Baby Don't try nothing n***a they gon' fly something n***a Man my main lady boy, she a rider I be out this b**h taking care of my biz get home let me dig in like Skylar n***as always talking bout how they got shot You caught heat through the legs thats minor [Chorus] All of this money all of this money All of this money all of this money Oh that's why you mad? All of this money Skinny a** n***a with a whole lot of money Skinny n***a with a whole lot of money Skinny a** n***a with a whole lot of money Skinny n***a with a whole lot of money Skinny a** n***a with a whole lot of money Skinny n***a with a whole lot of money So your b**h want a skinny a** n***a with a whole lot of money Skinny n***a with a whole lot of money, ooh! [Verse 2] n***as always wanna talk about they gore ready 50 shots in the chopper gotta hold that steady All my n***as from the hood here no calling Click clack boom bet you n***as get to falling I done sold a lot of dope I ain't gotta rap about 9 hours in the box what the f** you rap about Cocaine all on my table, money stuffed in the money counter Imma get this straight my n***a 60 minutes Imma have that play in an hour Taylor Gang yea we all 'bout that 30 n***as deep and you know we all 'bout that And it's right on sight all about my life since you s**a n***as say you all 'bout that I done made a lot of money on the road hold on Can't f** with you n***as y'all just wanna prolong Hotel 67th floor Dubai If I can't get money wish ya n***a goodbye I ain't never talk on my phone I'm not stupid Nike's on my feet motherf**er just do it Life got a bunch of ups and downs hope you ready for that war 'cause you bout to go through it Yea, life got a bunch of ups and downs hope you ready for that war 'cause you bout to go through it [Chorus] All of this money all of this money All of this money all of this money Oh that's why you mad? All of this money Skinny a** n***a with a whole lot of money Skinny n***a with a whole lot of money Skinny a** n***a with a whole lot of money Skinny n***a with a whole lot of money Skinny a** n***a with a whole lot of money Skinny n***a with a whole lot of money So your b**h want a skinny a** n***a with a whole lot of money Skinny n***a with a whole lot of money, ooh! [Outro] Real sh**, true story I walked past your b**h not too long ago mac You know what she did when I walked past? (Oooh!) haha