T-Rell - Skurtt lyrics

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T-Rell - Skurtt lyrics

[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 b**hes actin' like I ain't around (Yeah, yeah) [?] on that bullsh** All that fake buddy-buddy in my face, we ain't cool b**h 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 a** n***as My brother warned me 'bout hoe a** b**hes Your p**y dirty and you want my riches f** b**h, 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 f**in' phone When you get money they get mad, they gon' treat you wrong [?] Same story with a different song f** no, you can't get along I'm in my foreign with a bad b**h 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 sh**, I'm gettin' rich Could give a damn 'bout a n***a b**h 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 f** chillin' with a broke b**h 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 sh** alone But I proved all them b**h 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 b**h 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)