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