(Skills Over Bills)
(Interlude)
(Yeah)
(Y'all didn't listen)
(This some bars man, straight bars)
(Uh, yeah)
It's a vibe gotta keep myself alive
So the trap's for the streets but this rap's for the tribe
I'ma chill type of guy but I'll kill if you lie
That means sleepin' on me 'cause you ain't givin' me time
Givin' me time to get better and better
While substance going down, lesser and lesser
I got a little in my room I'm adressin' my dresser
Just a couple lines that I built letter by letter
I'm the main attraction, I got the attraction
The money that I'm stackin' I don't take a fraction
Takin' all the royalties 'cause I made all the beats
Rapped every part of it and wrote the masterpiece
Ridin' all the trends gonna triple up your cash bro
But in the end you the one with the trash flow
Money way down the road ain't mad it ain't comin' fast though
While y'all gettin' ready to go I am getting' ready to blow
Ain't nobody in the world on my level
Bars getting' fire like I'm trapped by the devil
Gassin' me up I'ma step up on the pedal
While I'm steppin' on your neck and I'm messin' up you rebels
Don't believe in the power of my pen nah
If the tape blow I'ma cop a Benz nah
Money don't grow on trees how is that
Take the papers that I write on and make a couple stacks
The platinums I'ma keep on stackin' 'em
Engineer produce the beats and sing and it's a wrap with 'em
Last time I checked my run I'm already passin' 'em
Y'all gonna checked while I'm out here and I'm cashin' 'em
Look back, I'ma star, Pres how you amassed this
It's hard work and dedication there ain't mad tricks
Doin' this until I'm old with a Kane call me Patrick
Yeah I made the beat, mixed and rapped, it's a hat-trick
(Skills Over Bills)
(Whoo)
(Tried to tell y'all)
(Y'all didn't listen)
(Skills Over Bills)
(I'm gone)
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(Skills Over Bills)
(Interlude)
(Yeah)
(Y'all didn't listen)
(This some bars man, straight bars)
(Uh, yeah)
It's a vibe gotta keep myself alive
So the trap's for the streets but this rap's for the tribe
I'ma chill type of guy but I'll kill if you lie
That means sleepin' on me 'cause you ain't givin' me time
Givin' me time to get better and better
While substance going down, lesser and lesser
I got a little in my room I'm adressin' my dresser
Just a couple lines that I built letter by letter
I'm the main attraction, I got the attraction
The money that I'm stackin' I don't take a fraction
Takin' all the royalties 'cause I made all the beats
Rapped every part of it and wrote the masterpiece
Ridin' all the trends gonna triple up your cash bro
But in the end you the one with the trash flow
Money way down the road ain't mad it ain't comin' fast though
While y'all gettin' ready to go I am getting' ready to blow
Ain't nobody in the world on my level
Bars getting' fire like I'm trapped by the devil
Gassin' me up I'ma step up on the pedal
While I'm steppin' on your neck and I'm messin' up you rebels
Don't believe in the power of my pen nah
If the tape blow I'ma cop a Benz nah
Money don't grow on trees how is that
Take the papers that I write on and make a couple stacks
The platinums I'ma keep on stackin' 'em
Engineer produce the beats and sing and it's a wrap with 'em
Last time I checked my run I'm already passin' 'em
Y'all gonna checked while I'm out here and I'm cashin' 'em
Look back, I'ma star, Pres how you amassed this
It's hard work and dedication there ain't mad tricks
Doin' this until I'm old with a Kane call me Patrick
Yeah I made the beat, mixed and rapped, it's a hat-trick
(Skills Over Bills)
(Whoo)
(Tried to tell y'all)
(Y'all didn't listen)
(Skills Over Bills)
(I'm gone)
(Interlude)
(Yeah)
(Y'all didn't listen)
(This some bars man, straight bars)
(Uh, yeah)
It's a vibe gotta keep myself alive
So the trap's for the streets but this rap's for the tribe
I'ma chill type of guy but I'll kill if you lie
That means sleepin' on me 'cause you ain't givin' me time
Givin' me time to get better and better
While substance going down, lesser and lesser
I got a little in my room I'm adressin' my dresser
Just a couple lines that I built letter by letter
I'm the main attraction, I got the attraction
The money that I'm stackin' I don't take a fraction
Takin' all the royalties 'cause I made all the beats
Rapped every part of it and wrote the masterpiece
Ridin' all the trends gonna triple up your cash bro
But in the end you the one with the trash flow
Money way down the road ain't mad it ain't comin' fast though
While y'all gettin' ready to go I am getting' ready to blow
Ain't nobody in the world on my level
Bars getting' fire like I'm trapped by the devil
Gassin' me up I'ma step up on the pedal
While I'm steppin' on your neck and I'm messin' up you rebels
Don't believe in the power of my pen nah
If the tape blow I'ma cop a Benz nah
Money don't grow on trees how is that
Take the papers that I write on and make a couple stacks
The platinums I'ma keep on stackin' 'em
Engineer produce the beats and sing and it's a wrap with 'em
Last time I checked my run I'm already passin' 'em
Y'all gonna checked while I'm out here and I'm cashin' 'em
Look back, I'ma star, Pres how you amassed this
It's hard work and dedication there ain't mad tricks
Doin' this until I'm old with a Kane call me Patrick
Yeah I made the beat, mixed and rapped, it's a hat-trick
(Skills Over Bills)
(Whoo)
(Tried to tell y'all)
(Y'all didn't listen)
(Skills Over Bills)
(I'm gone)
Writer: Tegan Washington
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid