Skilla Baby - Marty Mcfly lyrics
Skilla Baby [Trevon Khali Gardner] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Skilla Baby - Marty Mcfly lyrics]
(The Circle) huh?
(Zai, can you turn that up a little bit?)
Turn me up, G huh
Naw, for real huh?
I went from bein' overlooked
To bein' overcompensated gettin' money easy
You niggas just make it complicated
I got on them niggas' ass
Every time they violated
Paper cuts on the money counters
I been countin' paper
Wish I could take it back to
'06 when niggas was outside
Now these niggas live online
Seein' all these niggas die make it
Hard to live our lives
I ask my young nigga his goals
One of 'em was stay alive, this shit crazy
I live in a world where
Niggas hide behind a screen
I can't believe these niggas makin' it
Okay to be a fiend
Niggas really'll look at you strange
'cause you say you clean
I'm gettin' used to seein' niggas die
I ain't got no tears to cry
Lately, I been gettin' high off life
Just livin' get me high
I went from barely gettin' by to every day
I'm gettin' fly
I live in a world where you can't
Trust the pastor 'cause them niggas lie huh?
I can't lose myself to this crazy world
Devil on my back
So much weight on my shoulders
I swear I miss '06 can someone take me back?
When I ain't have no worries at all? (Huh?)
Someone call Marty McFly because I miss '06
Hope I get to see my pops
When this life is over with
Someone call Marty McFly because I miss '06
Hope I get to see my pops
When this life is over with
I'm goin' back to the future
I'm goin' back to the future
Take me back to the future
Take me back to the future
(Push that shit out, Skilla)
I took some steps forward
Niggas said I turned my back on them
I'm gettin' money
These niggas want me to be they crutches
Jumpin' over niggas and bitches
I'm double dutchin'
Huh, runnin' from these leechin'-ass hoes
And I'm duckin' sentences
I'm thirty nights in in the studio
Lately, my two-minute videos lookin' like
I play a movie role
My main bitch jealous of my groupie hoes
They beggin' me to nail 'em
I don't even screw these hoes
Lately, I been locked in
I'm tryna be top ten
Too paid for bullshit, too
Busy for my friends, huh?
Oh, this how bitches treat you when
You got the hot hand? (When you locked in)
When you hear 'em say
"Huh?" that was my trend (Huh?)
(Zai, can you turn that up a little bit?)
Turn me up, G huh
Naw, for real huh?
I went from bein' overlooked
To bein' overcompensated gettin' money easy
You niggas just make it complicated
I got on them niggas' ass
Every time they violated
Paper cuts on the money counters
I been countin' paper
Wish I could take it back to
'06 when niggas was outside
Now these niggas live online
Seein' all these niggas die make it
Hard to live our lives
I ask my young nigga his goals
One of 'em was stay alive, this shit crazy
I live in a world where
Niggas hide behind a screen
I can't believe these niggas makin' it
Okay to be a fiend
Niggas really'll look at you strange
'cause you say you clean
I'm gettin' used to seein' niggas die
I ain't got no tears to cry
Lately, I been gettin' high off life
Just livin' get me high
I went from barely gettin' by to every day
I'm gettin' fly
I live in a world where you can't
Trust the pastor 'cause them niggas lie huh?
I can't lose myself to this crazy world
Devil on my back
So much weight on my shoulders
I swear I miss '06 can someone take me back?
When I ain't have no worries at all? (Huh?)
Someone call Marty McFly because I miss '06
Hope I get to see my pops
When this life is over with
Someone call Marty McFly because I miss '06
Hope I get to see my pops
When this life is over with
I'm goin' back to the future
I'm goin' back to the future
Take me back to the future
Take me back to the future
(Push that shit out, Skilla)
I took some steps forward
Niggas said I turned my back on them
I'm gettin' money
These niggas want me to be they crutches
Jumpin' over niggas and bitches
I'm double dutchin'
Huh, runnin' from these leechin'-ass hoes
And I'm duckin' sentences
I'm thirty nights in in the studio
Lately, my two-minute videos lookin' like
I play a movie role
My main bitch jealous of my groupie hoes
They beggin' me to nail 'em
I don't even screw these hoes
Lately, I been locked in
I'm tryna be top ten
Too paid for bullshit, too
Busy for my friends, huh?
Oh, this how bitches treat you when
You got the hot hand? (When you locked in)
When you hear 'em say
"Huh?" that was my trend (Huh?)