Lyrics Skurtt - T-Rell

Yeah, aw
Yeah, ayy, aw
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Get used to me
Yeah
They said a nigga 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, [?] nigga like me)
You was the man back in high school, nigga
(Man back in high school, what really happened to you?)
I'm in my foreign skrrting by you niggas (Skrrt)
They said a nigga 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, [?] nigga like me)
You was the man back in high school, nigga
(You was the man back in high school, what really happened to you?)
I'm in my foreign skrrting by you niggas (Skrr)
Look
I'm tired of niggas 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 nigga
Everybody got they hands out now
I'm ten toes down
I swear you niggas steppin' outta bounds
Is it 'cause a nigga stand out now?
My grandma warned me 'bout you fake ass niggas
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 nigga on
Man they mad 'cause I'm puttin' on
I wish you goofy leave a nigga 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 nigga fat
Now I'm hoppin' out the Porsche, would you look at that
They said a nigga 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, [?] nigga like me)
You was the man back in high school, nigga
(Man back in high school, what really happened to you?)
I'm in my foreign skrrting by you niggas (Skrrt)
They said a nigga 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, [?] nigga like me)
You was the man back in high school, nigga
(You was the man back in high school, what really happened to you?)
I'm in my foreign skrrting by you niggas (Skrr)
Real nigga shit, I'm gettin' rich
Could give a damn 'bout a nigga bitch
Could give a damn I want the money, nigga
I got kids and they hungry, nigga
I'm gettin' money ain't this lovely, nigga
Fuck chillin' with a broke bitch
I'm in a bed full of money, nigga
And get a girl that gon' hustle with you
She can shake it, she gon' love you, nigga
Hold it down like no other nigga, nigga
Break bread, she gon' get it with you
You want some head, she gon' give it to you
Hold it down like the releast, nigga
Back then like my dawg Mike Jones
Now these hoes wanna call my phone
I rock nice clothes
Now a nigga sell out shows
Now they see that T-Rell on
They told me leave this rap shit alone
But I proved all them bitch niggas wrong
I'm a king, nigga where my throne?
Top city nigga 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 nigga fat
I'm the Porsche laid back, would you look at that
They said a nigga 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, nigga
(You was the man back in high school, what really happened to you?)
I'm in my foreign skrrting by you niggas (Skrrt)
They said a nigga 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, nigga
(You was the man back in high school, what really happened to you?)
I'm in my foreign skrrting by you niggas (Skrrt)