Khalil's Song

[Verse 1: Skeme]

I’m back better than ever, surprise, surprise

They want me in a pine box but I’s alive

And I was told the streets might be my demise

Still I got faith in em, case [?]

From where I’m at to where I’m headed ain’t far of a jump

This how it look when you get to the roof out of your trunk

And now you open up that trunk and tuck up your roof

I’m walking proof the studies show ain’t always the truth

I stayed away from labels all tryna water me down

Stood on my own two and look what they offer me now

A seven digit nigga no longer talking in thous

My steps lead my niggas out, just follow me now

Look, I had a baby boy, that’s my pride and joy

And losing him would leave me empty, feelings null and void

I loved him before I saw him, that’s just raw and honest

Khalil’ll never want for nothing, that’s his daddy’s promise

[Chorus: Skeme]

The day comes when you got to make a stand

To turn from a boy to a man

The timing is never your plan

But it turns you from a boy to a man

[Verse 2: Skeme]

I had a crazy ass pops and and angel for a mother

Real niggas trendy now, I been like this since I was a youngin

Pencils I was dubbing, ghetto fences I was jumping

Been a man since 17, you couldn’t tell a nigga nothing

I love that east side, that’s where the smokers reside

Church rang off the hook soon as I opened the trap

Dope money sidetracked, no time to focus on rap

Opportunities below but I don’t focus on that

To you opportunist niggas, don’t call me your homie

This shit for business, never pleasure, just pay what you owe me

I seen Scarface once, now I move like I’m Tony

With nothing given, nigga got this shit here on my lonely

See I got dollars to make, a nigga tryna be paid

Almost got locked before I balled, you know them Iverson ways

I’m way out of your range, probably never gon’ change

They say I got an old soul, I’m just acting my ways my nigga

[Chorus: Skeme]

The day comes when you got to make a stand

To turn from a boy to a man

The timing is never your plan

But it turns you from a boy to a man

[Verse 3: Skeme]

I might just make a million off a mixtape

Then double park my whip in front your bitch place

Go and tell these broke niggas get they shit straight

And look me in my eyes, this that you can get chipped face

Hate is what you niggas wanted to see

Ain’t I everything you liquor niggas wanted to be

You think you balling, look here partner that’s nothing to me

I could teach a class on it, give a stunner degree

Since I was a juvenile, the block been 400 degrees

Iron on me loaded, give a bitch nigga a crease

And right now crooked hot, that’s just saying the least

Cook chickens like they battered down and cooked in the grease

Sheesh, I’m sick of telling y’all niggas

I’ll fuck around and put a shell in y’all niggas

Fruit basket, I might just knock the melon off niggas

Fuck a judge, I fuck around become a felon off niggas

Homies locked in them cages, can’t get em out of that box

Money on my nigga’s store door, connecting them dots

Good dick for them bitches, middle fingers for cops

Guns I’m toting live and loaded, ain’t no studio props

Granddaddy got a job that he done worked his whole life

Mama retired, still working, that’s that shit that ain’t right

I’m tryna make a way out, the hood held me back

And hood niggas never make it, you can’t tell me that

Cause I know better nigga, and this four on me’ll wet a nigga

My dogs killers, truth is I’m no better nigga

I used to have to ride on that Jerome Bettis nigga

Now it’s camera plates, tinted windows with that leather nigga

Do what I want and never what this world let a nigga

I come from nothing, what the fuck did y’all tell a nigga

Do what I want and never what this world let a nigga

I come from nothing

[Outro: DJ Drama & BJ The Chicago Kid]

Khalil for you, Skeme

Dedicated to generation now

Ingleworld 2, we’ve decided to take things to a greater height

This what y’all asked for

Boys to men

Boys to men

Boys to men