RJ Lamont, Skilla Baby, Sada Baby - So Many Lies lyrics

(Ooh, RJ) ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(RJ always trippin', man) , ayy, ayy
(RJ always trippin', man) ,  ayy
Ah,  Skuba Baby, uh in my Skilla voice
Ayy, ayy, ayy uh, ah,  Skuba Baby, ayy
In my Skilla voice, ayy

Huh, so many lies I let you told me, huh
So many times you met the old me, huh
I go through life off medicine slowly
It ain't no two guys
That's better than brodie

It ain't no two guys that's better than us
Huh, all I know is gang, so gang, I trust
Like me and Tooda, me and Weeze
Me and Cochise
Stuff another nigga bitch until she OD
Me and Juan, me and Keef, we be low-key
Chopper squeeze a nigga plug
'til it's no lean
He half-tough, he just wanna argue on IG
He got my number and know
Everywhere that I bе ain't no half-bustin'
We ain't leavin' 'em for no IV
Thеm 223s come out, we make sure he D-IE
Scope on that bitch with the light
Look like a high beam
Skilla Baby got a hundred on him
He only nineteen
Used to have the chipped tooth
Now I got the big ooh
Just to knock your shit loose
Show you what this clip do
Does when it's in the rifle
It's 'bout to shoot up everybody by you
(Skilla Baby)

So many lies I let her tell me
Say I smell good, she wanna smell me
I know a couple haters wanna kill me
Pull out the tool and get to drillin'
This bitch a fully, ain't no semi
You ain't no killer, nigga, kill it
You in your feelings, I don't feel it
These niggas my son, ain't got no children
(Skilla Baby)
Got in the club, I ain't have to show my ID
My finger and my trigger stick
Together like they Siamese
Cali Cookie got me lookin' like I'm Chinese
Skuba iced the watch 'cause it's hot
Perfect timing niggas sick I'm only nineteen
Keep some grown bitches on my dick
I'm only nineteen
Get to shootin' out the clip
Like I'm Spike Lee
So if you see my baby with his jewels
Do the right thing

Huh, so many lies I let you told me, huh
So many times you met the old me, huh
I go through life off medicine slowly
It ain't no two guys
That's better than brodie

I might shoot it out the clip
Steven Spielberg
If your bitch actin' like a bitch
Then I'ma kill her gucci flip-flop
Trippy things with the real fur
Brodie got caught red handed
And he still serve
Brodie got that ragged in his
Hand and he still serve
Baby lick the letters off that pill
But it still work
I can't see the RP no more
But it's a real Perc'
I can't buy no pussy 'less she
Show me how it feel first
I broke the bank, moved to the 'burbs
Get me some drank, get me some herb
Me and Skilla Baby Phineas and Ferb
Ain't no nigga witness the murder
Solo dolo when I did all my dirt
Main reason dog face on a shirt (Skilla Baby)
Hit your bitch from the front, back, side
Front again, makin' her squirt

I can't let a janky bitch call
Me by my real name
My 50 Zone niggas don't hoop
They play the pill game
Take a long walk with that chopper
This my geo-thing
Hit a nigga baby mama, make her say
"Skilla Baby"
Them 223 bullets come in pairs on your ass
Tell my stock friends drop a
Couple shares on your ass
Let the opps show up
In my motherfuckin' habitat
Fuck around and have a big squad
Of bears on your ass, my baby
Kick it with my plug like the shoe man
Leave Froot Loop holes with these toucans
Unky got some OJs, he the juice man
They don't show you how to get some money
Get some new friends

Huh, so many lies I let you told me, huh
So many times you met the old me, huh
I go through life off medicine slowly
It ain't no two guys
That's better than brodie