JAE5, Skepta, Lojay and Skillibeng Lyrics
If you’re into bold, cross-genre sounds with a gritty edge, “MINK SB” by JAE5 featuring Skepta, Lojay, and Skillibeng delivers a powerful blend of styles. On XGbedu, we spotlight tracks that push boundaries—and this one stands out for its fusion of Afrobeats, UK rap, and dancehall.
“MINK SB” explores themes of street life, wealth, and intensity, as each artist brings their own perspective to the track. Through sharp and confident lyrics, they paint a picture of success that comes with pressure, caution, and the need to stay aware of one’s surroundings.
The song balances luxury and reality, capturing both the rewards of success and the challenges that often come with it, creating a raw and energetic listening experience.
JAE5, Skepta, Lojay & Skillibeng – MINK SB Lyrics
Intro: Skepta
Yeah, yeah
‘Grees, ice (Prr, JAE5)
Verse 1: Skepta
I get the hotel chilling, shine griller living
Five-star general, Michelin kitchen
Told my young G to make a business plan (Huh)
The road ting’s fake, road niggas is snitching (Jokes)
But he don’t hear me, the boy’s itching to rob something
See something that glistens (Baow)
Pop something, make the doctor have a stitching (Grr)
Man, the guy’s wicked
Chorus: Lojay & Skillibeng
Make I no kill somebody (Okay, you say?)
Make I no kill somebody (Sweeter, brr)
Make I no kill somebody
Make I no kill somebody (Yeah)
Body, body, ‘ody, my ‘ody, ‘ody, oh….
Verse 2: Skillibeng
….. time up, …. size up
We full a rifle, yeah, man, I’m ….
Thеm shot a …. inna boy, right now
Me and my ….., on the Bible
Me killa right now, …..
…..
Chorus: Lojay & Skillibeng
Make I no kill somebody (Ki-ki, you say?)
Body, ‘ody (Beat am)
Make I no kill somebody (Who cares? Who cares?)
Body, body, ‘ody (Brr)
Make I no kill somebody (Follow)
Body, ‘ody
Make I no kill somebody (Yeah)
Body, body, ‘ody, my ‘ody, ‘ody, oh
Verse 3: Skepta
I coulda did the Rolls-Royce, I coulda did the Land Rover
I stepped out, Maybach with a chauffeur
You talk like you bad, but you sweet like mimosa
You stink, pussy-mouth boy, I could smell an odour (Huh?)
In Lagos, me and my soldier, rifle, same colour as Coca-Cola
I’m sick like Ebola, you wet like a Georgia
If I ever make the phone call, you know it’s over (Baow)
Looking for me?
I’m at the corner of the rave (Corn’)
Chainsmoking in my Big Smoke chain (Shee)
Of course, I’m assured and you’re Frisco again
Who you think? ‘Cuh we rich, we ain’t linking again?
Mans are mad (Huh?)
And while you talk like you’re bad, we don’t argue but yous others talk to your dad
[?], double backing on the force that he had (Chance)
Pussy, what do you feel like?
Chorus: Lojay & Skillibeng
Make I no kill somebody (Ki-ki, you say?)
Body, ‘ody (Beat am)
Make I no kill somebody (Who cares? Who cares?)
Body, body, ‘ody (Brr)
Make I no kill somebody (Follow)
Body, ‘ody
Make I no kill somebody (Yeah)
Body, body, ‘ody
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Outro: Lojay & Skillibeng
Make I no kill somebody (Ginger)
Body, ‘ody …. time up, ….. size up)
Make I no kill somebody (We full a rifle, yeah, man, I’m …..
Body, body, ‘ody (Them shot a …. inna boy, right now)
Make I no kill somebody (Me and my …., on the Bible)
Body, ‘ody (Me killa right now, ….
Make I no kill somebody ….
Body, body, ‘ody, my ‘ody, ‘ody, oh …..
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