Study long, study wrong, Hey, y'all close that front door, ya'll let in this motherfucker that door! My OG up in this right now My pops man with the bottle in his hand, a fool Hey, hey, check it out Imma tell you my mama had said, she like
I spot you a mile away I could see your written all on your face So predictable words, I know what you gonna say Who you foolin'? Oh, you assuming you can just come and With the homies but your level of ain't the same Circus acts only attract those entertain Small talk, we know that it's all We in the Laugh Factory every time they mention your name
Askin', "where the hoes at?" to me Askin', "where the moneybags?" to me Say you got to burn stash to impress me It's all in your head, Askin' "where the at?" to impress me Askin' "where the at?" to impress me "where it's at?" only upsets me You like the feds, homie
You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't lie, you ain't gotta lie You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't gotta try so
You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga You gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my You ain't gotta try so
And the world don't respect you and the culture don't you But you think it's all And the girls gon' you once your parody is done Reputation can't you if you never had one (complex), emotional (complex) Self-pity (complex), oath (complex) The one in the room, nigga, that's a complex Let me put it in proper context
You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't gotta lie, you ain't lie You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga You gotta try so hard
You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga You gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my You ain't gotta try so
Askin', "where the hoes at?" to me Askin', "where the moneybags?" to me Say you got to your stash to impress me It's all in your head, "where the plug at?" to impress me Askin' "where the at?" to impress me "where it's at?" only upsets me You sound the feds, homie
What do you got to me before you we off ya, put you deep in the coffin Been allergic to talkin', been aversion to Instead of dreamin' the auction, tell me who your boss is Niggas be fugazie, be fugazie This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who make habitual babies, bless them little hearts You can never me You can never relate me to him, to her, or that to Or you, the truth you love to In the back, in the bed, on the floor, that's ho On the couch, in the mouth, I'll be out, really So loud, rich niggas got low And loud, niggas got no money The irony it is so funny And I it all this past year Pass on some advice we
You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my You ain't gotta lie, you gotta lie You ain't gotta lie to it, my nigga You gotta try so hard
You gotta lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't gotta lie, you gotta lie You ain't lie to kick it, my nigga You ain't try so hard